She Was Asking for It


Take me back, back to the scene, it's coming back, I remember her =
screams
The fear in her eyes, the night she died, it left me empty, hollow =
inside
Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands
Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead
Feelings deep inside I don't understand
Can't fall asleep at night, I try and wake in fright
Touch of her skin, next to mine, warm and wet, deep inside
Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands
Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead
I wrapped my hands around her neck, squeezing out her breath
Eyes rolled back in her head, clawing at my skin
I know now it's not my fault, she was asking for it
Memories, come back to me
In the night, I hear her screaming, waiting
In the grave, calling out
Come to me, I hear her screaming
Waiting - in the grave, calling out, but she's buried
Waiting - in the grave, come to me
I hear her screaming, waiting
I wrapped my hands around her neck, squeezing out her breath
Eyes rolled back in her head, clawing at my skin
I know now it's not my fault, she was asking for it
Memories, come back to me
In the night, I hear her screaming, waiting
In the grave, calling out
I remember the screams, the night she died
I left her empty, hollow inside
Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands
Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead







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