The demon of liquor.
Just a sip of you i am hooked...
Here I am, here I stand
Waiting to take your hand...
Demonic Bliss surrounds the scene of fire.
The firely lust that fills the air...
Today a boy walked in front of a car
And another cut his wrists...
Am i pretty enough now?
she stands in front of a mirror...
The baby now four, the mother eighteen
Up till now it has seemed all a dream...
A few weeks after they brought her home
The once broken child, no longer feels alone...
Little is the girl, whose alone and crying
Slowly on the inside, she is dying...