my cuffs, your pleasure

i’m lying down here cuffed up

screaming from how it’s fucked up

the feathers in my wings got plucked out

despite the fact you were watching

it seems as though i’m invisible

my demons haunted me down

but you were busy fixing your gown

you people live in your own town

you ignore the bad and think it goes away

you think that all i can do is pray

oh but you’re wrong so very wrong

you will accept that even if it took you long