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