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She speaks an unknown language
her eyes are blurred
she can only hear the commands
and criticisms
she can only respond as a slave

but the best
doesn't satisfie'em
she does her up most best
but the only reward she gets
is a whip of pain
that sowers around her head

the more whips she gets
the launder the voices get
to the point she can't hear
of their wants lest

she screams
"i'm sorry"
she screams for help

her screams have no affect
nor heard
'cause her screams don't
leave her lips

so she continues has a slave
the process continues on
for this doesn't have a end