Tied To You

This was written as a sequel to "Trapped in a Rocker's Web of Lies" That cold, hard floor is what keeps Me tied to this world. Marks that will leave bruises pepper my arms. Your fingers touch the back of my neck Before they're gone. i just lay and stare at the grains In the wood before I try to move. You watch me as I try and fail. You're the hunter and I'm your prey. The hunt's now over. My eyes are closed and My breathing slows. You Touch me and I whimper Into that cold, hard Floor. Nails that seemly drip with Vemon dig into my shoulders As you pull me to my feet. The more I fight, the More you hurt me. I know you think That you can keep getting What you want. And you Think you can get away with It because my lips are sealed.