Head to my neck
Fingers to my hand
And death to the b***h
That touches my man

Tear filled eyes
Shattered souls
Light is banished
And life goes cold

Blood pours from my body
Tears pour from my eyes
Love and hate
A twisted fate
Now time for me to die

I know you're gone
But people tell me you're near
I'm longing to see you
Your voice I'm dying to hear

-For Brittany who died 2 days before Christmas.The holidays will not be so joyful without her.

And he's staring at me, I'm sitting, wondering "What's he thinking?"
Nobody's talkin cause talkin
turns into screaming.