your alive so he can satisfy
his need to abuse, then he leaves you to cry
he comes back in and swears he loves you
then he leaves you black and blue
he feels like a man, when he pushes you around
he's happy throwing you on the ground
grabbing your wrists and twisting them tight
knowing, your too young to win the fight
a fathers love isn't true
a fathers love is black and blue
your pain is his prize
his joy, are your tear-filled eyes
a fathers love isn't true
a fathers love is black and blue
and now your the one who died
all to keep your father satisfied
 2Dandmansonsgalpoison · Sat Mar 14, 2009 @ 12:40am · 0 Comments |
