She's walked a thousand miles
And seen some evil smiles
She's got a million kids
And she's getting older
Such a road-worn shell
That creature's been through hell
But she is doing well
Her life isn't over
So lost and lonely though
Still knows not where to go
Misses her gigolo
Why did he turn and leave her?
Retreats into a cave
Where it is dark and safe
Casts off her damaged skin
A new instar begins