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They hung me from these silky chains

They pierced me through my virgin skin

They left me by myself, alone

They left me without ways to win.

They decorate my prison cell

With pink and white and reddish walls

There's no one to listen to me

There's no one here to hear my calls.

I wish there was someone to hear

But there is no one left so I

Might as well give up and sit down

I'm now beyond the urge to cry.