The street is closed

She was my girl
Taken away from this world
I, I wonder why
Why did she have to die

He ripped off her clothes...
and now...

The street is closed
The street is closed
The street is closed

We had a fight
She walked off into the night
I called her back here
But my words washed over her ears
and now her blood
glistens on the road

Yeah he took her
Got inside her
Ripped her apart, destroying her
As he raped her
He burnt her clothes
and now.....

The street is closed
The street is closed
The street is closed

He took her life
Slid his bloodstained knife
Along her throat
AND NOW SHE'S GONE
AND NOW SHE'S GONE

The street is closed

*not a poem some song lyrics I wrote while I was in r.s.*