She Was Asking for It Songtext
von Cannibal Corpse
She Was Asking for It Songtext
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
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
Writer(s): Chris J Barnes, Jack Owen, Alex Webster, Robert Edward Barrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com