They locked her up, nice and tight.
Chains and needles, inside she cried
They got the tape and shut her mouth.
Got the knife and cut her blouse.
Inside she’d hoped they’d set her free to be with her family
She Closed her eyes as the tears rolled down
(boom) the last thing she heard was a gun sound
As she woke up beautiful place She arouse with kisses on her face in this place she ran to play while the men who hurt her were put away
