I worry about your mother sometimes The way she looks at me ...shine with a kitchen knife But no one else can see And it's so strange, strange, strange I never noticed how she smiled Yeah I begged, begged, begged Her to untie me for a while You're hurting me, you're hurting me My brother has the strangest place We call it show and tell I showed her all my scars today She says I'm doing well And she says slave, slave, slave You better crawl back in your hole She can beg, beg, beg When we're about to get raw You're hurting me, you're hurting me I lost my...rabbit I'll find it, I'll stab it