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A Woman Scorned
She did everything she could to please
And got down on her aching knees
Heard his instructions from above
Just anything, and all for love
She allowed herself to be bound
Hogtied and helpless on the ground
And she then felt her reason slip
When he applied his knotted whip
He left her bleeding on the floor
Then headed out the kitchen door
Still gagged, she couldn't make a sound
Starved when she was finally found
She caught him at a local dive
Looking a little too alive
He said that she should get a life
Not noticing her switchblade knife
She left him dead atop the bar
And took off in her junker car
She knew she would be caught and tried
Then slammer bound, but satisfied.
And got down on her aching knees
Heard his instructions from above
Just anything, and all for love
She allowed herself to be bound
Hogtied and helpless on the ground
And she then felt her reason slip
When he applied his knotted whip
He left her bleeding on the floor
Then headed out the kitchen door
Still gagged, she couldn't make a sound
Starved when she was finally found
She caught him at a local dive
Looking a little too alive
He said that she should get a life
Not noticing her switchblade knife
She left him dead atop the bar
And took off in her junker car
She knew she would be caught and tried
Then slammer bound, but satisfied.
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