She learned to rate the tone by the starting of the day
She felt she lived her life alone locked within a cage
Where the keepers were so cruel they beat her everyday
The male with his stench of sweat would make her life crueler yet
For the drink was hard within in him everyday
So there was no kind of love she was a product there of
What she wished to Hell had just been flushed away
The animal with drew and learn to cower
For fear would have it's say that she would be beaten more
So she learned how to obey
The manipulation of the prick would always get it's way
For if she dodged it just to far and the beating couldn't brake her fray
The other would take a beating for the insolence of her ways
She learned to meet no man's eye for fear would come into play
That she'd be beaten once again and then taken of her ways
It took many years of the thought of sin to understand that she played no part in
What was not hers to have a say
So when you get down to start this write
You make sure you get the animal part down just right
And the corner that it was backed into every night
And the death that could come if it was played just right
Because it was her or him and she thought it just might
To survive a life that was lived that way
To this day only one man would feel the need to strike her down and make her bleed
But don't think that he got away
For the animal came out from within She's take him down and bleed his sin
For her life he would not have a say he would suffer his death had she had her way
But for the Grace of Him her sister then walked in and helped him get away
Other wise death row would be her home today
So poke your finger if you need but understand the deal in which you breed
Because the animal never goes away it just hides it's eyes until the need
And then your life it will die that day without a moments time to pray
