I worry about your mother sometimes
The way she looks at me
...shine with a kitchen knife
But no one else can see
And it's so strange, strange, strange
I never noticed how she smiled
Yeah I begged, begged, begged
Her to untie me for a while
You're hurting me, you're hurting me
My brother has the strangest place
We call it show and tell
I showed her all my scars today
She says I'm doing well
And she says slave, slave, slave
You better crawl back in your hole
She can beg, beg, beg
When we're about to get raw
You're hurting me, you're hurting me
I lost my...rabbit
I'll find it, I'll stab it