Bloody White Lace




Bloody White Lace
I see I am my own disgrace
lying limply at your feet
I see I am forgotten
Torn into my heart
inside my very soul
is the hurt that you brought on
the hurt that you control
If only i could bleed on you
so you could see what I am made of
control the rage, control the hurt
in the end my life was made up
But I don't need your sympathy
Hell, I don't need your anything
I just need you away from here
so I can mend my broken wing
Bloody White Lace
I thought I was the real disgrace
But Now I know the bitter truth
The real disgrace was you
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