SHE CRIED EVERYNIGHT
COULDNT DO ANYTHING RIGHT
SHE JUST NEEDS A LITTLE LOVE
AND SHE'LL FLY LIKE A DOVE
BUT SHE GETS NONE
THIS IS WHY IT WAS DONE
SHE FELT ALONE
SHE WANTS TO BE STRONG
BUT SHE FEELS SO WRONG
SHE STANDS ON THE STOOL
PLACES HER HEAD IN THE ROPE
SHES CRYING
EYES BLOODSHOT RED
AS IF A VESSEL
JUST BURST IN HER HEAD
ALL SHE WANTS TO BE IS NUMB
NOT FEEL THE PAIN
BECAUSE IT MADE HER EYES RAIN,STORM
SHE KICKS THE STOOL
THEN HER BODY DANGLES
HER FACE TURNS A BERRY RED
NECK BLUEISH
SHE KICKS FOR THE ROPE
BUT ITS TOO LATE
THERE IS NO HOPE
HER BODY IS WEAK
SHE KICKS SOME MORE
AND WRANGLES
HER FACE IS PURPLE
HER NECK BLACK
SHE URINES ON HERSELF
SHE'S DEAD SHE'S NUMBED FOREVERR
