Windows

She looked so beautiful, in her white dress

But with red spots, is when she looked best

Skin so soft, her body's so warm

Liked her too much, to let her come to harm

Skin so pale, her blood so warm

Loved her too much, to let her come to harm

I search for the signs

I reach for the words

It's gone too far

Now we've begun

One small piece of her

I kept for myself

A lock of her hair

Laid upon a shelf

What was promised her, I placed upon a knife

This is only to give her a better life

Every other strength, I've lost into the knife

Plus I see what's left of her, a better life

I brought the killer forth

My mind's racked with guilt

Bed sheets tied in knots

I feel what she felt

I still can feel

I still can feel

The pain is real

I'm not dead yet

Visions of my hands

Lots of torturing

As I slowly die

These windows laugh at me

Did it, done

Did it, done

Did it, done

Did it, done

I drift away

I drift away

I drift away

I drift away

I drift away (I drift away)

I drift away (I drift away)

I drift away (I drift away)

I drift away (I drift away)