You find this easy to kill her mind when everything you took was irreplaceably mine
You'd still expect her to know what to say?
When all the time she spent scared of you
You weren't even there, just in her dreams impending doom,
And every day she cries because she can still fucking see your eyes
What right gives you the chance to erase a beautiful face?
What right gives you?
In her inner most thoughts you come from behind,
She suffered your rape, she suffered your kind
You'd still expect her to know what to say?
You call her up late at night when she's forgotten all about you and everything's right
Now she comes to me, like she did before
Because of you
Scared because of you
You're not sorry You're not right
Her vanity you've taken
She can't hold it inside
And she can still fucking see your eyes