Blood Mixed With Flesh

He hurts me cause he cares
Is that what she says?
Does she actually believe that
He'd kill her if he could

And who is that girl in the mirror
With the bruises and the scars
With blood swiftly flowing from her throat?
Who stabbed me?
Why can't i scream?
Sweat drips down my face, he looks at me and laughs
Why has my flesh started decaying?
Will i ever be missed?
The last sound i hear is a thump
The last thing i feel is my body hitting the floor
The last thing i see is blood mixed with my flesh