Torturous Memories

There she sat alone in her room
She never knew what she was missing
And here he comes the young troubled man
He says that he'll turn her to vixen

And oh what can she do
He already has his claws onto you
And god how she cried
Every single night when she wanted to die
And you know she wanted to die
Yes you know she wanted to die

Here I go explaining to you
All the things that I should've kept hidden
But it's okay I'll find a way
To make sure that I am forgiven

Cause oh what can I do
Every time I think of her I wanna shoot you
And god can't you see
The hell that's she's put upon her is on me
I gotta listen to every tale
It's just like I am in hell
Every day I'm in hell
Hell
Every damn day is like I am in hell
I want to put my hands around your neck
I want to finally forget



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Dixon
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