the butcher-
he crushed my bones so I couldn't run
he maimed my heart so it would bleed love
hanged on a hook, open and raw
Time passing
reflect on the past
hurried and hushed
forgotten by all
but I
he maimed my heart so it would bleed love
hanged on a hook, open and raw
Time passing
reflect on the past
hurried and hushed
forgotten by all
but I
