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Did you really love her 
When you touched her 
Then you ran? 
Remember when you fought her, 
Your own daughter, 
Against a man? 
Well, guess what, she didn't make it 
Locked up, yet tough, forever naked.

It was too much, for her mind 
And as her lover 
You are a monster to me 
Might be no other 
Who knows the things that she's seen 
It's hard to [bad word] her 
When she don't [bad word] me, or 
Anybody

In your broken house 
You taught her to lie 
And and covered her mouth 
When she started to cry 
"Shh, don't be too loud 
Or the others will soon find out 
About.."

I remember when she told me 
What was worse than assault 
Was your manipulation 
To, make it feel like her fault 
And she was just a baby 
Making angels in the sand 
Prone to your infection 
Your dissection 
Your filthy hands 
Well, guess what, she didn't make it 
I did all I could 'cause she was sacred 
To one of us 
But not herself

Flower of chaos 
Decaying piece by piece 
Quiet and soft 
Until she falls asleep 
Facial blood loss 
Reliving in her dreams her 
Sharp memories

In your broken house 
You taught her to lie 
And and covered her mouth 
When she started to cry 
"Shh, don't be too loud 
Or the others will soon find out 
About.."

Your secret life 
Your parties for two 
Your paternal rights 
Shocked and abused 
And horror film nights 
Someone please find out 
Someone please find out.

Bend over, shut your mouth. 
Or get out of my house.

Your broken house 
You're lucky you ran off 
Or over her grave I would have sought you out 
And I'd have played out 
What you did to her 
How does it feel now? 
In your secret life 
She told me what you would do 
I hope it's what you like 
Because I brought my tools 
It'll be a long night 
I won't stop 'til you pass out 
Look who's crying now.

Tell me 
Is it all over 
To be here without you 
What do I do 
Tell me.