Right, as I was about, to shout
With his hand, he covered my mouth
I fought, with all my might
But he, held me tight
With his attitude, that was lascivious
For me, he was, too, fractious
He dragged me, to a room
At that very moment, I knew, I was doom
He threw me on the floor
And furtively closed the door
He put me, in a position, that was easier for him
To do his dreadful sin
He tied my hands and feet with a rope
And for me made it difficult, to cope
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