Scared fingers claw at the wood
Breath now rapid if only she could
Escape from this tomb that lays in the dirt
This my angel is the price you pay
When you flirt

I saw you strutting around the bar
Chating to all the men
As they tasted your scent from afar
Wishing you belonged inside their bed

A smile a laugh you made it real
Turning heads like sunflowers in a field
Wanting each and everyone
But my little angel
You come undone

I waited for the time and it payed of
A little chat here the touch of your cloth
Against my skin it felt so soft
You are the one my love aloft

And so here you lay unable to scream
As stitches hold your lips so pristine
You never know who you just might meet
When selling your soul
On hells mean streets