She Was Asking For It - Cannibal Corpse

Take me back

Back to the scene

It’s coming back

I remember her screams

The fear in her eye

The night she died

It left me empty

Hollow inside

Dead to the world, I see only black, there’s blood on my hands

Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead

Feelings deep inside

I don’t understand

Can’t fall asleep at night

I try and wake in fright

Touch of her skin

Next to mine

Warm and wet

Deep inside

Dead to the world, I see only black, there’s blood on my hands

Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead

I wrapped my hands around her neck

Squeezing out her breath

Eyes rolled back in her head

Clawing at my skin

I know now it’s not my fault

She was asking for it

Memories

Came back to me

In the night

I hear her screams

Waiting

In the grave

Calling out

Come to me

I hear her screaming

Waiting — in the grave

Calling out, but she’s buried

Waiting — in the grave

Come to me

I hear her screaming

Waiting

I wrapped my hands around her neck

Squeezing out her breath

Eyes rolled back in her head

Clawing at my skin

I know now it’s not my fault

She was asking for it

Memories

Came back to me

In the night

I hear her screams

Waiting

In the grave

Calling out

I remember her screams

The night she died

I left her empty

Hollow inside

Dead to the world, I see only black, there’s blood on my hands

Dead to the world, I see only black, the blood of the dead