Pain
The skin torn the tenderness of his touch
The flesh that he makes bleed
The scares that he made but he cut to deep
The tears that fill your eyes
The light that never woke you
The drug that took your soul
The hurt that took a tole
The pain still remains
But to bad your already DEAD !
The flesh that he makes bleed
The scares that he made but he cut to deep
The tears that fill your eyes
The light that never woke you
The drug that took your soul
The hurt that took a tole
The pain still remains
But to bad your already DEAD !