locked

Locked In a room, Tied and Hurt.
Hands tied behind her back with her torn skirt.
Just a light, Cieling and Dirt.
Hes screaming YOUR JUST A FLIRT.
Screaming and shouting YOUR JUST A WHORE.
Your about to get nothing you didnt ask for.
Running around in yourshort skirts.
Now im putting your face in the dirt.
Shes crying and moaning and feels so alone.
The smile on his face chills her to the bone.
He sits there looking at his slave down from his throne.
He says calmly it wont be bad. My sweet little pretty dont be sad.
Once you were free. Now my little pretty you belong to me.
I will treat you fair and make you mine.
Just remember my slave dont step out of line.
This is how she met her fate. Her life took. Her masters hate.