When the river over flows
and my pain runs deep
the trees crash down to my feet
I can hardly breathe
the lightning strikes
How can you walk away from me?
The storm thrives on
Alone once more
Drowning in a flood
It rushes over me
Choking and slipping away
Does it please you what you do to me?
Alone on my bed seeing it all happen again
All the real pain lasts after its over
I see you picture and want to forget
I want it all to end
I lie down and wait
Does it please you what yo do to me?
The blood pours off the bed
Down on the floor
Its over I'm done
I see your face on valentines day
Flowers in you hand
Then i see you walk away
My last breath cries out...
"Does it please you what you do to me?"
The Writing on the Wall
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