Pretty Cage
She continues to wait in her pretty cage
For the queen to set her free
But as time goes by she disengage
The things that made her carefree
For the queen to set her free
She must obey every order
The things that made her carefree
They are hidden in a dark corner
She must obey every order
Even if it is not right
They are hidden in a dark corner
Never to be seen by any light
Even if it is not right
For the queen to set her free
Never to be seen by any light
She continues to wait in her pretty cage
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