A broken-hearted angel is what I've become
My spirit has been crushed
And I guess he won
At night I cry
And wish I were dead
I get a kitchen knife
And hold it to my neck
He brutally beat me
And slammed me to the ground
I wish I were free
Free from being drowned
And then he finally left
Without a good bye
To my face he held his fist
And said, "Tell anyone and you'll surely die"
But he never came back
And I'm still single
But thanks to him
I'm a broken-hearted angel
