January 6, 2011 by Abode Camp in Korn

Pretty


So… so love. Wait, but I don’t realize. Somehow, why lay? Broke, the pain between her thighs
I see your pretty face, Smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for?
Skin… so cold. Could, could someone steal a life? Save… the blame. Wait, I got some shit to say.
I see your pretty face, smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for?
Smashed and raped! Not again. This is a real crime. What a pretty face. Who do I feel sorry for?
RAPE! Something… NOW! Rips my… HEART! And takes… MY! Soul I… WAIT! Too late… NOW! I feel… RAPED! Inside… DEATH! My soul away….
Away….
I see your pretty face, smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Who do I feel sorry for?
Smashed and raped! Not again. This is a real crime. What a pretty face. Who do I feel sorry for…






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