Tightening his arm around her throat
He covered up her mouth
And warned her not to make a sound
Dragging her inside the dingy room
He ripped off all her clothes
And beat her body to the ground

Then gloating at her weak and muffled cries
He forced her to fulfill his need
His sick, perverted need
Conquered by an animal who speaks
And calls himself a man, indeed
A man, indeed

He reeks of sweat upon his body and his brain
And takes his pleasure while she quivers in her pain
He spits and curses as she whimpers, but in vain
"Oh, please, please let me go"
"Please"

Please, let me go
Oh, let me go, oh, oh
Oh, ooh, oh
Don't hurt me, oh, oh
Let me go
Ugh, let me go
Ow, stop, ow, stop, stop
Ow, ow, ow, ow
Oh, ooh
Covering her limp, half-conscious form
He carried her outside
Into the quiet street below
There, behind the hedge, he threw her down
Then quickly turned and fled
Escaping in the dismal glow

Suddenly, the streets are filled with crowds
As morning sun lights up the skies and sees her slowly rise
Shaken and confused, she pleads for help
But they don't hear and they don't care
And they don't cry or even dare to question why

Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?