SAW III's on with it's gore
He rented it for me at the movie store
Outside across the town it's gray
The cool slips in the cracks where I stay
My mood is rebellious and strong
Without a husband I get along
What lesson would this madman teach me
If I were in this movie with him on T.V.
Would he chain me to a husband who was cruel
Would he let me rip my flesh apart to be life's fool
Would he have fear rape me a zillion times
Would he turn my heartunes into goo that slimes
Thank God that I shall ever be free
Of feeling the pain a movie could do to me
SAW III's on and I'm writing
Because he lives with her, we're fighting.
