I deserved this beating cause I burnt the supper
Can he please forgive me, and I'll make a new batch
Add a special dessert, and my mouth as a hatch
To please his desires, and make him feel upper

Next time, I'll be better, it was my own error
The bump on my shoulder, and the blood from my nose
All of this deserving, he's stressed about the shows
And I screwed his hot meal, producing his terror

Talking to my mother, she tells me to escape
She lived through this hell state, and fought her way safely
Finding a new shelter for me, and my dog Bailey

She is right that I'm good, and don't deserve this scrape
I'm packing my luggage and leaving him for good
He's the devil in suit without proper manhood.