Puppet

I'm sitting back this room is filthy

I'm needing now to pull back this misery

You took all of the energy there was left in me

You grinded my soul 'till there's nothing left but the rage

This story isn't over i'm writing down the last page

But i'm not a puppet

I don't have strings for you to pull

You came to grips with me

You shoudn't have taken me for granted

I'm coming back for more slaughter

Yeah 'cause i am

I am my mother's daughter (yeah yeah)

Like an animal you're moving over me and forcing sex

Eating my flesh and making me suck you're stone

I was left like a beggar, treated like a dog

Wraped like a pretzel, you're coming back for more

Oh no, he's coming over the door

But i'm not a puppet

I don't have strings for you to pull

You came to grips with me

You shoudn't have taken me for granted

I'm coming back for more slaughter

Yeah 'cause i am

I am my mother's daughter (yeah yeah)

You burned me inside, i'm in the dark

Don't waste your time

When i wake up i'll break you up

Beg for your life

But i'm not a puppet

I don't have strings for you to pull

You came to grips with me

You shoudn't have taken me for granted

I'm coming back for more slaughter

Yeah 'cause i am

I am my mother's daughter (yeah yeah)

The left turn is the right turn