She Sold Her Soul To The Devil.

She threw her fist at the mirror.
It falls and smashes.
Shards of glass everywhere.
Everything crashes.

Drops of blood from her hand trickles on to the floor.
The girl you once knew doesn't live here anymore.
She's been beaten so many times and no ones noticed.

Except the devil and and his coal black pen.

She's made a deal with the devil.
A deal so cruel.
She wished her daddy had saved her.
But she already sold his soul too.
Now no one's here to save her not even her mom.

Her mom passed away and everyone is gone.

Her life is broken
And theres nothing to fix it.
The Devils got a hold of her.
She struggles to be free,
But Hell's chains got a hold of her,
Her addiction to this pain is better than misery.

In the end she wishes to just wake up.
To be where she wanted to be, before all of this.

See, this is what happens when you don't put down the knife,
This is what happens when you don't know when enough is enough.
This is what happens when you feel like giving up.
This is what happens when you need to get out.

So step away from the devil and his little black pen.
See things will be better if you fight till the end.
Never give up and sell your soul.
Because one day you might wake up and wished everything was a dream.