Dirt and Flowers (feat. Gudsforlatt)

A single cry breaks so much silence in all these fragile times

The monster wears a familiar face during the unthinkable crimes

A small hand is shaking and soon will be aching can you hear the screaming tone?

Someone take control and delay the fucking time no please I don't wanna go home

All the fun he had that you had to fucking ban, it's sad that you didn't resist

No emotional control so you break a small soul using your strongest meanest clenched fist

A tale of hiding wet eyes, with a foggy disguise, just to cover up disgusting lies

Worn out look explained with a fall, but through the lies is a prize a big dent on the bedroom wall

Tears running fast like a waterfall but why the hell does it look like blood?

The Crying and the screaming always ended with you and a big loud fucking thud

Head moving all around out Of control with a small tongue sticking out

You turned white to blue just to

prove you're a bitch but in the end it's a loss so with that fuck you

All the fun he had that you had to fucking ban, its sad that you didn't resist

No emotional control so you break a small soul using your strongest meanest clenched fist

A tale of hiding wet eyes, with a foggy disguise, just to cover up disgusting lies

Worn out look explained with a fall, but through the lies is a prize a big dent on the fucking wall

The visible damage is worse within

As the big hand meets the tiny chin

You bossed around with cowardly use of powers

Today he is in peace under dirt and flowers

Was it in vain?

Was it a strain

Was it?

Did you?

Did you feel pain?