The father of my blood, my creator, He owns me, he claims me. My screams won't be heard, so I lay silent, My teeth clenched tight, My eyes crying blood, My mouth tasting bile.
Forget your smile, Forget your warm eyes, Forget the way you made me feel. I can't forget the ways you changed me. I can't undo the ache inside my heart. You told me we would make it, but you never said I'd have to fake it.