In the basement

The way you stare into my eyes
And lock the door of your basement
With me inside and you outside
I’m starving here, everyday
But every evening you come
With peaceful thoughts and gentle moves
You give me pieces of food
I’m aware of your kindness
You take care of me, thank you!

I’m your girl, please sleep with me
Do what you want with my body
I have my duties as your lover
I’ll stay clean and quiet
I won’t break the chain from my foot
I won’t upset you, I promise!

And if you forget again about me
I’ll understand you are busy
And your work is more important
than my airs and graces, poor girl
I won’t cry when you’ll beat me
My wounds are hidden under my clothes
I’ll try my best to be beautiful for you

Unlock the door and I won’t leave
Trust me, I am yours, babe.

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