Lovers, in chains.
All of us claim,
It wasn’t me.
It’s hard to go,
out of the city
Go! Just go.
Flee away from me.
You need to hide,
our lovers,
in the dark
covered in chains.
Stop. Stop the noise.
Stop this crying out.
Hate us!
Hate us for,
all we’ve done.
We’re sitting,
waiting,
on the porch right now.
Stab me.
So we both,
can feel it,
inside of me.
It’s so cold outside,
to take all my heat.
To take all my fears.
So stop, stop the noise.
Stop this crying out.
So stop.
Stop the cries from lonely boys.
Stop!
Stop the endless days.
Just stop,
women waiting for boys to play.
Killers! They break, into my home.
They stripped off my clothes.
Left me all alone.
Lovers, in chains.
They saw the best of it,
through their filthy eyes.
Just go away from me,
you forgot what it’s like inside.
Stop. Stop the noise.
Stop this crying out.
Stop it.
Stop the cries from lonely boys.
Just stop,
wanting more just craving more.
