Trying not to scream Devoured on the inside The gruesome scene but turned me blind Defenseless boy lying beaten A helpless cry too late
Down on my knees I witnessed the poor thing die This twisted crime a vile disgrace Mixed with blood, a crimson tear Left upon his face
Where can he be? The troubled creep, still running free Every night, the horrid scene I cannot shake hangs over me For sixteen years I've served this devious, unholy monster's timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
