2Dad wasn't around
She always kept her
Feet on the ground
She moved away late
When they met at a bar
But she didn't know
They'd be moving so far
At first it was light
He used whips, he used chains
And in a moment of passion
He even seemed to have brains
But the beatings got worse
As she tried to get out
But it didn't matter if
She screamed or she shout
Finally
He hit her so hard
Se went through the wall
Into the neighbors backyard
The mortician agreed
That she finally snapped
She took out his shotgun
And got the prick back.