Ripping of flesh
Cries for help
Darkness surrounding
As she climbs from this ditch
Her hands stained red
Murderous fingers
Oh, the things she'll d
a
d
S c a r e d of being accepted
The sun would hide its rays
Dragged back to the pit
Onto the floor she lays
Helpless
and
worthless
Her personal
demons
welcome her back
How dare she try to escape this mess?
Torn to p
c
Her hopes and dreams r i p p e d from her cccchccchhhEssssst
Laced in
Disgrace
Dead in the
Head
Sore to the
Core
Damned for
Eternity
Soiled the
Race
Pay no heed to the w
d
S
a
d
g in this garden
She played this game
Selling her soul
Such a shame
A plea she sends
For a friend, just o
One that mends
For she is alone in this violence
Her mind trashed and scattered
Alone in the silence
She dances battered
She steps in the c
u
h
And smells the flowers
Accompanied by only thorns and b
u
h.
