Mom never loved her

Dad 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


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.