Maggots in Her Heart

Black-haired and evil
Soulless dead her eyes
The girl looked like genocide
She was a love of mine

She
Lifted me up from the gutters below
Her dismal arms took me into the fold

She sucked the marrow
From my useless soul
Led me with bloody hand
Into the unknown cold
I couldn't take it
Her venom much to strong
No one can ever own her
To suffering she belongs

She
Filled my mind with sensations unknown
There was a presence of death in her moans

Stone cold misery
It becomes her and loves her
Festering agony
Squirming like maggots in her heart

Torture
Her affection
I couldnt get away
Demanded adoration
As I buried an axe deep in her head

Long dead now
Her hold on me is gone
Years have passed
Still she lives on in dreams
Time is moving
Memory fades
But that bitch
Haunts me in my sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Magnus Martinsson, Fornbrant Joel Bengt
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