Caressing Swine

Force her hands upon this man, upon this daemoned hood
Friday through to Monday in this house of tin and wood
As her heart pounds like a drum
There's a sadness and a distance in tomorrow
Smash his fist against this wall, against her satin sheets
Chased her through this house again until we see her bleed
As her heart pounds like a drum
There's a hatred and a horror in his madness
There were tears and screams
In their unhappy years
Hiding here and hiding there
And shaking with the fear
Night time never ends
And daylight never comes
It wears them down and tears them down
And beats them down again
Will this torture never stop, this torment never end?
Will these insults never cease, these bruises never mend?
As her heart pounds like a drum
There's a sadness and a distance in tomorrow
There were tears and screams
In their unhappy years
Hiding here and hiding there
Shaking with the fear
Night time never ends
And daylight never comes
It wears them down and tears them down
And beats them down again
(Guitar Solo)
She has dreams beyond this house, beyond this daemoned hood
If she can survive this night, she'll leave this swine for good
As her heart pounds like a drum
And her eyes fill with tears and with terror
Force her hand upon this man, upon this daemoned hood
Friday through to Monday in this house of tin and wood
Still her heart pounds like a drum
And she wonders if she'll still be here tomorrow