...And Once Again.

Frightened Damien screams in pain...
turn the knife again AGAIN...
KILL ME WITH YOUR HORRID LIES....
my father's face i do despise...

back to the game and i dont wanna play...
confusion sets in...night is day

why should he be flesh and blood....
still here to tell me i can or i should?
i try to fullfill his every desire..
c'mon daddy fuel the fire

drunken prick you split my veins...
i let all happen...
all again..
you cant concieve what you have done..
let me down..
let me run

freedom you have in front of your face
instead you fall back upon my disgrace
is it a game that you play?
is it my love that keeps you this way?
should i flee and let you cope?
would you care?
would you mope?
would you live?
would you die?
would you care?
would you cry?

So tired am i,
Of living your lies
Oh so sick
I Feel it...slick..,br> running through and down my arms
the blood lets loose
DO NO HARM.

we warned of this...
it's not REAL bliss...
the trickle starts the flood
i cant carry you're disease.
i cant free the doves.