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The Beast's Prey
Feeling the sting of the whip again and again
His face contorted into the horrific grimace
Tears streaming down my face as I sob again and again
Pushing my pain tolerance to it mere limits
Crack after crack I can not look at him any longer
This punishment has been taken way to far
Hopefully soon I will just become another goner
Cuts from the whip that will leave another nasty scar
Day after day I take on his torment headstrong
Week after week more bruises will appear
Day after day knowing that this is not where I Belong
Week after week the abuse becoming even more severe
Broken trust and broken dreams this is where I must stay
Stuck here with the monster I fell so hard for
Stuck here as a piece of meat for the beast to prey
Deep down knowing that there will always be more
Bloody noses and split lips covering up the evidence
Cringing with every touch though trying not to make a scene
He watches me with those cold eyes dark and venomous
I didn't know the monster would be so fucking cruel and mean
Please just let him kill me
I don't want to continue this life
Bury me beanth the Willow tree
It time to end myself with the knife
His face contorted into the horrific grimace
Tears streaming down my face as I sob again and again
Pushing my pain tolerance to it mere limits
Crack after crack I can not look at him any longer
This punishment has been taken way to far
Hopefully soon I will just become another goner
Cuts from the whip that will leave another nasty scar
Day after day I take on his torment headstrong
Week after week more bruises will appear
Day after day knowing that this is not where I Belong
Week after week the abuse becoming even more severe
Broken trust and broken dreams this is where I must stay
Stuck here with the monster I fell so hard for
Stuck here as a piece of meat for the beast to prey
Deep down knowing that there will always be more
Bloody noses and split lips covering up the evidence
Cringing with every touch though trying not to make a scene
He watches me with those cold eyes dark and venomous
I didn't know the monster would be so fucking cruel and mean
Please just let him kill me
I don't want to continue this life
Bury me beanth the Willow tree
It time to end myself with the knife
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