What a lunatic psychotic bitch
Pulling at her heartstrings, making herself love
Making herself hurt, making herself numb
She can’t feel you anymore, she doesn’t know who you are
She cannot even recognize your face
Her visions in tones of red and hate, and all that loses familiarity
Your face is hate in her deep blue eyes, the likes of black death
But her face is hate and her eyes are dead
She cannot feel you anymore, she’s going insane
This is a pain her heart can’t stand
So she put it in her head.
Welcome to my life, this life, who I am
Meet the little girl you raped, her soul so black, her tears so real
Look at who I am now, watch me cry this scorching blood
And I’ll watch as you ignore it
There is no consequence for your crime
Murder of a child, stealing of an innocence