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The stinging on my skin, the scars that just won't fade
remindme me that your bitter love makes me so afraid.
shaken and afraid I know whats still to come
My heart is beating frandtically beating like a drum
candle light around me, but the room is solid black
his finger tips upon my skin, like a knife stabbing in my back
The touch upon my skin, so gentle, soft and soothing
but now I can see the reaper, closer he is moving
warm breath brushing against my skin, like an open fire
I try to pull away in fear from you who I admire
your body pressed against my soul, slowly sufficating
those lies of love, you once told, still leaving me debating
whisperrrs in my ear, sends chills right down my spine
your arms they wrap around me, were twisted up like twine
you will try to ease the pain but it just wont do
it won't take away the hell that you've put me through
now skinned from head to toe with nothing but my fear
your hands now sliding down my side, my conscience I can hear
you say its all ok, girl don't be afraid
shaken from my peace of mind, from which you will invade
I look into your eyes as fear pierces through my veins
flashbacks of the memories covered in blood stains
with your chest against my heart I feel your deathly soul
I've lost my innocense because you've taken control
there's no turning back, for my spirit will decay
Your eyes are locked on me, I've became your prey
kisses bitter sweet, lips so soft and wet
so vulnerable to your love this I'll soon regret
cold bloody and broken, the blade has slit my skin
because yet another day to you I've given in.