Her
How does it feel knowing you stole from her
Something she'll never get back?
Do you sleep at night
Or do your dreams wake you in an ice cold sweat?
When you glance in the mirror who do you see?
Is it the horns of a demon or desperate regret
You were the one man she could judge against all others
The one safe place she could go to keep it together
Instead now you think she's just torn and shattered
Shards of glass that are forever scattered.
Her dreams of life and love are broken
You killed her soul..no apologies spoken
She's left alone to pick up your mess
All to help you satisfy your sick twisted quest
I hope when your life comes to an end and you're standing all alone
God shows you that you were wrong
You see you can't tarnish one of his most precious angels
For he made her out of courage and gold
His promise to her of protection and love
And that my friend will make your evil undone.
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