I sit staring blankly at a wall of hate
as I cut my wrist to relieve the pain of the day...

Get up of my knees
stop the weakness...

I should be done
but not all of my bloods gone...

This is the last print
the last pint of blood has spilled...

Perfect Darkness
Fell upon he life...

As I lay tossing in my bed
lost in my fears...

Donning armor of god
Wielding a sword of light...

He Swings His Sword
Aiming his blow...

Brandishing his sword
He swings it fierce...

I want you to know
Your Daddy Loves you...

When I say those 3 little words
I Love You...

Why do you still have love for me?
Don't you see the wickedness in me...