Nothing has ever been the same
since that day you died...

There was a little girl
walking home in the rain...

Her body lay on the red velvet bed
black roses covered her bust...

My daddy went to war
To fight the bad people in iraq...

Daddy I went to your grave today
It was so pretty, only if you could see it...

An angel like no other
draped only in black...

Her glassy eyes shined in the moonlight
on a dark mid-winters day...

I feel your presence in my room
i feel the cold among my skin...

Shivering beaten, cold and quiet she lay there on...
but it's to late here he comes again, with a...

-- so this is how it has to end
by the stroke of the knife...

She sits in her corner
And hides her face...

Pain in my broken heart
the secret nobody knows...