In the Mud

Down into mud
I hold on my hands
So morbid and cold
His dead body
I’m steal hear his cry
And a broken scream
There’s no peace, and love
There’s hate and pain on me
I can not forget
He watched me, I embrace him
His voice is lullaby to me
And warp my soul
I’m steal hear his cry
And a broken scream
There’s no peace, and love
There’s hate and pain on me
His heart is beating
But outside him
His heart is beating
But outside him
His heart is beating
But outside him
His heart is beating
But outside him