Daddy This One's For You

Alone in my room I sit.
Wishing I was with him,
the one I love,
but thanks to you daddy
I can't be with him.

You hate him so much,
but you don't even know him.
Well if i can't be with him
then fine, but I sure as hell
don't want to be with you.

So give me my knife.
The other thing I love
and I'll sit here pressing it
into my tender skin
with the blood trickling down my wrist.

Leave me alone.
Let the blood pore out.
Leave me here to die, I don't really care.
Why don't you watch because
daddy this one's for you.

I know it hurts you.
That's why I do it.
Daddy this one's for you.
Now you have to suffer with me,
feel the pain like me.

Look at my arm,
you see all those scars!?
Their there because you made my heart
empty and cold like the first days of January.
Why can't you let me have him?

Daddy I think this last cut
is way to deep.
I can't stop the bleeding.
Before I die I want you to know
daddy this one's for you.