Lily thought she was dreaming
As she awoke in another strange place
Her eyes were smudged with tears
As she tried to wipe her face.
The room was dark and dingy
The windows were bare without light
A musty smell rose to her nose
As the ropes pulled at her tight.
She was tied up to the bed
Made of iron and rusted metal
A gag was placed upon her mouth
As she heard the noise of a kettle.
A thick set man with a cigarette in tow
Entered the room with a cup
He muttered some words in Greek
Leaning over to sit Lily up.
He seemed as if he couldn't be bothered
That all this was just a bore
He was toying with the ties on Lily
Treating her as if she was a whore.
Lily was cringing as his hands touched her leg
Kicking at him with all her might
Lily wanted to hurt this man
Or maybe give him a fright.
The more she fought this huge man off
The more excited he became
She wasn't allowing this freak to win
It wasn't because she was vain.
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