Beautifully Tortured (Nerrie)

Blue. Purple and blue.
Purple and blue.
Cuts, bruises.
Pain, nothing but pain.
Nothing but pain
But I still let you

Control me.
Fool me.
Play me.
Into thinking that you could love,
love me.

Tried. Can't say I haven't,
Can't say I haven't tried
To go against you.

Truth, nothing but truth.
Nothing but truth but they
Don't believe me.

They think I'm,
Faking,
Lying,
Because you wouldn't do such a thing.
Oh oh.

When we're alone,
I can't breathe
Suffocating to the brink of my end
As you watch me

And when we're at home
Glass is thrown
Panes broken
Eyes are closed

Let darkness consume me

Red, fiery red
Your eyes, go red
When they lay on me

Fire,
They light the house on fire
Hands tied to post
Watching the flames
As I scream for an escape.

You leave, leave me behind
To burn to the crisp
To scream
To cry
To hurt

Now I'm
I'm giving out
Wounds, opening

The post,
The post is on fire
Rope tightly sealed
No escaping

Blue, purple and blue.
Purple and blue
Cuts, bruises.