How does it feel to hear her bones break?
How does it feel to see her black and blue?
At least we all see exactly whats real and fake,
From the now deepening hate she feels for you,

So whats it like to force yourself onto her?
Is it funner when she tries to fight?
You just keep going until she's unconscious for sure,
Why do you do this to her every night?

Her lips split and bleeding,
Her body covered in cruel cuts and bruises,
She's just barely breathing,
Your fury and lust fuses,

Her eyes speak of hate,
Her body limp in my arms,
But it's not too late,
She can watch me rip you into shards,

The last thing she wants from her life is to see you die,
How does it feel to be hated and despised?
A smile on her face at your bloodshed with her last sigh,
At least I know she was happy when she died,

Her suffering finally at an end,
Her pain stripped away,
Everything you ever did is now dead,
Burried in the coffin's life-less body is where it will stay.