Alex Webster - She Was Asking For It lyrics

Take me back Back to the scene It's coming back I remember her screams The fear in her eye The night she died It left me empty Hollow inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead Feelings deep inside I don't understand Can't fall asleep at night I try and wake in fright Touch of her skin Next to mine Warm and wet Deep inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head Clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault She was asking for it Memories Came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting In the grave Calling out Come to me I hear her screaming Waiting - in the grave Calling out, but she's buried Waiting - in the grave Come to me I hear her screaming Waiting I wrapped my hands around her neck Squeezing out her breath Eyes rolled back in her head Clawing at my skin I know now it's not my fault She was asking for it Memories Came back to me In the night I hear her screams Waiting In the grave Calling out I remember her screams The night she died I left her empty Hollow inside Dead to the world, I see only black, there's blood on my hands Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead