Tape covers her mouth as she looks around,
Naked and crying, she was beat to the ground,
She screams for help but no one hears,
With iron fists, he plays out her greatest fears.
Chains are wrapped tightly around her wrists,
Begging to be let go, she turns and twists,
But she can smell her fate, it`s in her head;
She knows she`ll end up like the rest: dead.
He peers through his rimmed glasses at her,
Staggering over the lines he starts to slur,
And as he stumbles through the bloody debris,
He places a calloused palm on her shaking knee.
He can see her fear when he looks in her eyes,
But he ignores it, as he touches her thighs;
He`ll do the deed, losing his mind to her pain,
And her pleading tears, they`ll fall like rain.
He would never tell, but she knows his story,
It`s written in all his pain, in all his glory;
He wanted love, but love never wanted him,
Instead, it made his life shady, made it grim.
All of the lonely goodbye's he never took well,
Have left him to walk through this haggard hell,
And in all the blood and pain, he tries to hide,
The reason why he`s romancing the darker side.
