Three shots
And he watched her bleed...

With a gruff voice
He whispers lies...

Surrounded by people
Who care to much...

Fingers like razor blades
So grip my throat...

She's looking in the mirror
Her eye's so full of fear...

You asked me if you died today
What is it I'd say...

I smell his sent
Even when he's not around...

What do you do
When the one you love...

Pretty little girl
pretty little smile...

Poison bottle
X marks the spot...

I'll be a good girl
And step to the side...

Run Away
Say Good-bye...