She's mad again
here comes the fight
can't do nothing right
the family room
goes up in flames
as she enters
you hear the screams
footsteps run down the hall
along with trips, stumbles, and falls
sanctuary- underneath the bed
terrified to end up dead
just tell the school
its some sport you do
that leaves your body
black and blue
friends gave their word
and they're keeping it
everyone is silent
mom is a name she hadn't earn yet
she's just a witch with a temper
doesn't she know don't hit a child
kicking her ares would be a pleasure
she's mad again
here comes the fight
same old, sameold
just a different night
can't run, can't hide
but fear turns into anger
she suppose to be a mother
grabbing a weapon
you return every hit she gave
her blood on your hands
time to dig up the grave
