An innocent girl walking by the river
Just her, the birds and flowers
No thought of torture, pain, suffer
Then the master builds his towers
Shes trapped and can't get out
He touches her soft, white skin
She starts to scream and shout
Puts her in a little tin
Leaves her there, for no one else to see
Takes her into his world
Only for him shall she be
Obey his orders
Do whatever he wants
Cross no borders
Youll be the one he hunts
Everyday she screams
Everyday she falls
Lost are her dreams
No one can hear her calls