Murderous Intentions, People Say She's Fine.
How Is That An Unusual Sign...
As I stand in the doorway
My parents seemed to stare...
No one talks to her, she feels so alone
And shes in to much pain to survive on her own...
Pieces of him fell about
as the fighting raged...
The anger is rising
from my head to my toes...
The glow swirled around her,
and leaves fell from the tree...
Why do you keep
judging me to my face...
Why
Why do I care...
Upon a horse
Death will ride...
Dangerous Country
Serpentine leader...
Take me
Hold me...
Tell me one more lie,
Slap it in my face...