Lost To The Creeping Void
Desperate and all alone
On the run and far from home
Doing what you can
Cause it's better than why you ran
But that man in the yard
Choked you out and raped you twice
What your family did wasn't right
You were only looking for a break
They never gave you the chance
To find a home within their house
Oh, angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
Daddy's coming home
Your shaken and all alone
Thick hands for beating you
So, you steal his gun and make him gone
At last, you can rest
But the Law doesn't see the scars
The blind eye that set him free
Is the same one that was the key
But when they let him out they damned your soul
Cause your house was never a home
Oh, angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
Will this yelling ever stop
Despite the words you're good enough
But they drill it in your head
So, you dream of death instead
And they act so scared and shocked
When you run the blade across your arm
Never once do they see
Their own vicious, vicious harm
Four walls in a living hell
Makes the grave a better sell
Oh, angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
On the run and far from home
Doing what you can
Cause it's better than why you ran
But that man in the yard
Choked you out and raped you twice
What your family did wasn't right
You were only looking for a break
They never gave you the chance
To find a home within their house
Oh, angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
Daddy's coming home
Your shaken and all alone
Thick hands for beating you
So, you steal his gun and make him gone
At last, you can rest
But the Law doesn't see the scars
The blind eye that set him free
Is the same one that was the key
But when they let him out they damned your soul
Cause your house was never a home
Oh, angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
Will this yelling ever stop
Despite the words you're good enough
But they drill it in your head
So, you dream of death instead
And they act so scared and shocked
When you run the blade across your arm
Never once do they see
Their own vicious, vicious harm
Four walls in a living hell
Makes the grave a better sell
Oh, angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
Credits
Writer(s): Stavros Cockrell
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