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Song: | She Was Asking For It |
Album: | The Bleeding | Genres: | |
Year: | 1994 |
Length: | 272 sec |
Lyricist: Cannibal Corpse
Lyrics:
Take me back, back to the scene It's coming back, I remember her screams The fear in her eye, the night she died It left me empty, hollow inside Dead to the world, I see only black There's blood on my hands, dead to the world I see only black, the blood of the dead Feelings deep inside, I don't understand Can't fall asleep at night, I try and wake in fright Touch of her skin, next to mine Warm and wet deep inside Dead to the world, I see only black There's blood on my hands, dead to the world I see only black, the blood of the dead I wrapped my hands around her neck, squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head, clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault, she was asking for it Memories came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting in the grave, calling out (Come to me) (Come to me) Come to me, I hear her screaming Waiting, in the grave Calling out, but she's buried Waiting, in the grave Come to me, I hear her screaming, waiting I wrapped my hands around her neck, squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head, clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault, she was asking for it Memories came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting in the grave, calling out I remember her screams the night she died I left her empty, hollow inside Dead to the world, I see only black There's blood on my hands, dead to the world I see only black, the blood of the dead
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