She was asking for it

Take me back
back to the scene
it's coming back
i remember her screams
the fear in her eye
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
came 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
came back to me
in the night
i hear her screams
waiting
in the grave
calling out
I remember her 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
~wc~