(I cant belive im doing this, but TRIGGER WARNING: depictions of being completely defenseless, and minor gore)
From walking home and talking loads
To seeing shows in evening clothes with you
Queen roared in pain, the dragon's massive wings covered in ropes as something tried to pull her to the ground. Her eyes where coated in a tar like substance, the scales falling off around the bubbling liquid. She could still hear, though only barely as they where playing some sort of high pitched frequency that was screwing over her super senses, and messing with her telepathy. Which just left scent, and they seemed to have coated the entire area in fox urine, as well as something rotten.
From nervous touch and getting drunk
To staying up and waking up with you
"DEATHSTROKE!" She managed to screech, flapping her wings violently, trying in vain to get away. it was clear there was something like a battalion on the ropes, trying to pull her down. Struggling harder, she tried to cut through the ropes with her claws, only to have new ropes thrown around her legs and pulled violently to the side.
But now we're slipping at the edge
Holding something we don't need
The dragon roared in anger as an extra pull was given to her legs, wrenching one of them out of socket painfully. "DEATHSTROKE PLEASE!" she roared, her voice building strength and volume as it went, echoing arount the planet and even leaking through some of the portals.
All this delusion in our heads
Is gonna bring us to our knees
More force on her wings, the dragon still flapping in vain to raise herself higher. A new rope was thrown over, this time horizontally over her wings, and then....it was almost as if there was one person at each end of that rope, and they ran to switch places, causing her wings to coil up painfully. With a roar, she managed to keep aloft, but felt several more ropes rain down on her back.
So come on, let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me?
Queen shook in anger, and in an act of desperation, set herself on fire, careful to keep it awy from her head. No sooner than she felt the ropes burn off, did a massive metal chain fly over her wings, weighing her down massively, and then the cross pull happened, pinning her wings to her body, and the beast went down.
Everything that's broke
Leave it to the breeze
Why don't you be you
And I'll be me?
And I'll be me
Queen felt something squish beneath her, but the snapping of her wing around the massive chain was far more pressing. The dragon let out a scream, only to have another massive chain lash out, wrapping around her mouth, pinning it shut. She lashed her massive tail, feeling it collide with sever solid objects before it too was grabbed with a chain and wrenched up to her head, the chain being tied tightly around her neck, nearly choking her.
From throwing clothes across the floor
To teeth and claws and slamming doors at you
The dragon tried to flail about, more and more chains wrapping around her as someone grabs her broken wing, wrenching it sideways causing a muffled screech from the hog tied dragon. And then the cuts started. small and shallow, but coming from all sides at once. the terrified dragon couldn't cry even if she wanted too, because the tar had glued her eyes so tightly shut. The rational part of her mind had taken over since she went down, carefully tallying everything that was happening...when she realized they where carving words into her skin.
If this is all we're living for
Why are we doing it, doing it, doing it anymore?
Of course the dragon wasnt calm enough to know exactly what they where writing, but they where literally covering every inch of her body in it, excluding her wings, neck and head. Finally, one of them see that she had stopped struggling. Figuring she was probably focusing on figuring out who they where, decided to knock her out.
I used to recognize myself
It's funny how reflections change
When we're becoming something else
I think it's time to walk away
They cleared out almost as quickly as they had come, there handy work done. Queen currently lay hog tied, swimming in her own blood, with tar cementing on her eyes.
Tldr: everything in bold should give you a round about idea of whats going on.
