Take me back, back to the scene, it's coming back, I remember her =



screams.

The fear in her eyes, 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, come back to me.

In the night, I hear her screaming, waiting.

In the grave, calling out.



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, come back to me.

In the night, I hear her screaming, waiting.

In the grave, calling out.



I remember the 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.