Brains on the wall Whore the bed rats chew on her skin A daughter to no one Infected with AIDs Said it around Couldn't care less she was so far gone And there was no reason for her to carry on living anymore
So few can speak of what had become of the golden haired girl The pride of a small town Big city bound Found the wrong crowd Selling ass for blow on the other side of hell
Someone had to stop the monster that she had become If it meant to end it all she's better off that way
For better or worse some people change And I can still remember her, innocent sweet girl But that's all behind Burned out of her mind Now she's fucking dead and my world's going down
Looking at her through the sites A loaded shotgun rang Cut into the night, I know that she's better off that way
Peace be with her Setting her free Now she is cured I know that she's better off that way