I want to leave,
this cold dark place,
its black as night,
its evil laced,
they call it home,
i call it hell,
with what goes on,
you might as well,
they're hot as fire,
and full of rage,
you'll feel as though,
your in a cage,
they break the glass,
into your face,
you cant run,
they’re in your face,
you cant hide,
they'll find you,
show you something,
completely new,
a passion for evil,
like spitfire,
they'll wrap you up,
in barbed wire,
they'll shred you up,
they'll leave you cold,
they’ll leave you to die,
its all they know,
they love so much,
to see you in pain,
they want you dead,
its all a game,
so lower your head,
get ready to die,
no one will help,
don't bother to cry.
