As if life wasn't hard enough
He come on all hard and lock her in handcuffs.
In his pride Mary had to be
Just right naked, a flower, whore, a honeybee.

She doesn't know just what she's s'posed to be.
She had plans when she left home so how did this come to be?

Turned on by the blood from a paper cut,
He busts into her study and ties her up.
Steams her open and he reads her through,
Licks her length and seals her inside the room.

She doesn't know just who she's s'posed to be.
She met a man, she doesn't know what love's supposed to mean.

Eyes blindfolded, she can finally see.
Bound behind her, she is finally free.
Lifts his hand, but she's already home.

You will make it feel so fine
You gotta know, you gotta know.
You are here by design
You gotta know, you gotta know.
You have made me divine
You gotta know, you gotta know.
You are now all mine
You oughta know, you shoulda known."