Sweet Lavinia Child no longer Taken by Chiron Taken by Demetrius
The mother's will done By her savage sons Hunted like a doe Torn apart by hungry hounds
Chased through forest Cornered in a bog Feet sinking in White dress stained black
Completely sapped of strength No need to hold her down They take her again And again, and again, and again
Now they taunt, Now they tease, Revenge brutally dealt out For their brother that lies dead they destroy her maidenhead Each of them takes a hand, Blood is spurting everywhere Screaming, cursing, crying, They will never let her tell
One sadistic brother Holds her pink tongue While the other Cuts it free from her pretty mouth
They must not let her Bleed to death Titus must see her Ruined hideous crippled form
Branches now in Place of hands Fastened quick With life saving tourniquet
Off into The woods they dance Bloody trophies In a sack a gift for Tamora
Loving mother, Empress, Blood Queen to the Goths Loving Lucius, Last living brother, Finds her wandering in the woods Beauty ruined living wraith, A shell of what she once was She can not speak, But there is no need Titus knows who's to blame
For the one he killed She destroyed three Now it's time to even the score Don't you think?
Chiron and Demetrius He serves up to her Ground into bloody little bits In a pie
How does it taste, mom? Does it please you? Plunges the knife into her throat Say goodbye
Next he drains Lavinia Eyes closed thinking of Sweet sound of her voice when she Had a tongue Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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