Travail - Beaten lyrics

Tears drip down my swollen face I blink my eyes and I try to embrace What kind of mind To do this sort of thing can it take The very next day every thing that you do Is a fake You look in my eyes And tell me all your lies Smile at me And promise me it's done Blood drips down my swollen head Waves of fear sweep over me in bed Your cowardly hands commit crimes And are covered in red And then I ask Remember dad what you said What you need is salvation from your sin Everyone that you love You can't help, but hurt Fall on your face Rip your shirt Call on Christ He will forgive you