They cut they burn they cry with fear, for every scream no one will hear.
The demons eat all whats inside, until they lose all there pride.
With every cut they waste away, no one saw them after that day.
They were abused and broken left all alone, so so thin nothing but bone.
But no one cares and no one will, as they lay there oh so still.
They say a prayer one last time until they say their final goodbye...
Now they're in Heaven, safe and sound, the wounds on their body nowhere to be found.
