Beneath the dirt in her tomb
She lays silent in earth's ***** womb
Tear stained cheeks now dried and sore
The end of his game not playing anymore

Cuts lay open infested by worms
Crusty scabs that spewed life
Now silent and calm
From the taste of his knife

Legs and arms purple and black
Lashmarks worn on her back
Badges of honour he left her
Now lay inside this earthy inter

Silence comes but no one cares
At this mess with matted hair
Was it right she fell in love
With an unforgiving black heart dove

And the grass grows above this sorry place
Where now she rests her final days
With only the bugs for company
Turning to dust for eternity