With duct tape & bags, you threw me away.
What more is there to say?
Alone in the woods is where I was kept, for six long months & you STILL haven't wept.
"Bella vita" that's what your tattoo said.
Not a care in the world, while I lay dead.
Every night Jesus rocks me to sleep and makes a promise I know he'll keep.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine, for in the end
vengeance shall be mine!!
vengeance shall be mine!!