Death in the family (in loving memory)

There was a death in the family when she came to town
There was a death in the family when she came around
From walking feet bloody through old cobbled streets
To drunken liasons with the devils and creeps

These star crossd demons that live inside her
 to cross her head with tenuios scars
to play games with herslf
to say shes a fool
she plays with herself
her demons en all.

sordid fantasy of ricocheted hearts left me alone in the hours of dark
with dirty love and fantasys past im dry of blood and forgotten my heart
but hours of dark they all yearn to pass and the morning arises for this frail heart
but this little girl her mourning is done hedonistic liasons with devils and drums.

The dark place In my head I recoil as love jumps at blood and it boils up
the words in my head will never be enough to stop me from folding and calling your bluff
so tell me sweet princess whats in your head?
I know when I come home
the familys dead

and I live this reality day after day
with bones and blood and complete disaray
The children are crying the noise is to loud
Theres was a death in the family when she came around.