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She tries to hide the signs of her pain
By the make-up on her face.

Why does he do this, for his own gain?
She cries as she does brace.

Can anyone help her?
She wonders, while in her corner she does hide,

She can hear him murmer,
This is all your fault, he says shes lied.

This is the end she thinks,
He's found her secret place.

But all she hears is the rattle of his chain links.
You've been a very bad girl, he says as he grabs her face.

Now she thinks, atleast I'll be free from him,
As the light goes dim.