Emilio Villaplana - Property lyrics

A woman Plagued... Realize her worth; she can't. Her heart races, breaks... Fighting words, No Romance. She's gone, but stays.. Wearing welts with no pants. Curses God for what He made, an object of this man. Her frame; supple perfection, he promises protection. Her Frame of Mind; Broken. Sex; her only weapon. She makes him come, He'll never let go. Deranged, her safety threatened. Strong hands close around her throat. No escape from His possession. Cries and Pleads, His eyes stay Green. She turns tricks with her Magic. Tries to sneak beyond his reach, the money pulls her back in. Lost in Lust, Love is Lost. Stashing dollars, Praying for change. Until the day, the change; it came, rushing through her veins. He poked her up to her last night, both needles penetrating. Her soul was sold, Her breath was felled.. Her second Hell; awaiting.