Taken

Taken and Broken and Beaten and Bashed Out of her place and into his wrath

Taken and broken and beaten and bashed

Out of her place and into his wrath

Out of her comfort and into his hands

Forced to follow all his demands

She was alone an cold and left in a room

Rats on the floor as she waited for doom

Her body cut and bruised

Her face red and puffy

This poor mother's child

This poor father's angel

Taken by the Satan

He came back in

His face hallowed and cloaked

A growl came from the back of his throat

His hair greasy and matted

His skin ghostly and pale

His top lip quivered as he pulled out his knife

Her last scream muffled as he ended her life

This poor mother's child

This poor father's angel

Taken and broken and beaten and bashed

Her life was ended

Her family's was too

Taken and broken and beaten and bashed