Nam - The Circle Ends Here

Look into your own eyes

The rising tide of your grossness

Has burst in her insides

The fingers point at you

Guilt will tear you down

And everything will

Stay the same

Thus you will pay

For what you’ve done

She wakes up every morning

From the same nightmare

The nightmare you created

That night when you fell

To the misery of a beast

You spread blood across her thighs

Broke dreams above her mind

You drank pleasure out of her screams

Calling for help just built up your heat

How could you not stop

How could you even be

She rips the canvas off the walls

She wants to forget she wants a way out!