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She Was Asking For It
SHE WAS ASKING FOR IT
Solo-Rob
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 screams
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 screams
Waiting
In the grave
Calling out
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
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