He was arrested when he protested... br They took his home anyway br His wife objected when they elected br To take her husband away br br But her disputing led to her shooting br In front of her three daughters br With no protection, her execution br Was nothing more than slaughter br br Losing their father, losing their mother br And left alone with strangers... br They were in good hands, these three young virgins, br And doubtless safe from danger... br br Fortunate to land in the gentle hands br Of aspiring young surgeons...* br And Obstetricians... whose sole direction br For these fearful young virgins br br Was do what they must without any fuss br While their parents were away br With no chance to hide, they’d watched Mama die br As her killers came to stay br br They stayed a few days while having their way br With these pretty young daughters br Leaving memories that are cruelly br Punctuated with laughter br br Obeying commands, helpless in their hands, br Rememb’ring Mama dying br They can’t even say what happened those days... br They just can’t stop their crying...