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Her Scream
written by Khaotic
09:37 PM 4/8/05
Verse 1:
i see her pretty face, dead
i wonder who did she die for..
screaming voices, in my head
as i grab to touch her skin
i felt it was cold, ice cold
noone takes the blame,she is dead
who do i feel sorry for, hating..
something rips, my...me apart
my why, she stabbed right in her heart

Chorus 1:
i see her pretty face, dead
i wonder who did she die for..
screaming voices, in my head
but who should i feel sorry for
skin so cold, why could this happen
noone to take the blame, hurt...
i have something to say, i see her face
smashed against the floor, so hurtful
smashed and stabbed, this is evil

Verse 2:
who do i feel sorry for, something rips..
what if, someone takes me down..
its too late now, i can see the light
as the light takes my soul away, away....
i could see her pretty face, crying
who do i, how should i feel sorry for
smashed and stabbed again,
who do i feel sorry for...

Chorus 2:
i see her pretty face, dead
i wonder who did she die for..
screaming voices, in my head
but who should i feel sorry for
skin so cold, why could this happen
noone to take the blame, hurt...
i have something to say, i see her face
smashed against the floor, so hurtful
smashed and stabbed, this is evil

Verse 3:
something took her away..away..away..away
i could see her pretty face, dead as dust
stabbed and thrown, no this cant happen
this cant happen to her, what a pretty girl
who do i feel sorry for, what a pretty face
all her dreams, cant be found, its dead
so they tried to push her down, stabbed her
now she is bleeding, and was screaming..
noone could be found to help her out
all my hate seems to be found in my love

Chorus 3:
i see her pretty face, dead
i wonder who did she die for..
screaming voices, in my head
but who should i feel sorry for
skin so cold, why could this happen
noone to take the blame, hurt...
i have something to say, i see her face
smashed against the floor, so hurtful
smashed and stabbed,stabbed and pushed
smashed and stabbed her life away, away
she needed somebody anyone, to help her
but noone seemed to help her out
no this had to be for me, cant change it
they giving this and that cant get her back
couldnt someone help her, just to be alive
no not this cant happen to her, pretty girl


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