Weak her bones, cold her breath

praying fearfully in the moment of death

feels the sleep goming near

tries to keep her eyes open and clear

through the dark, theres the sound she fears



Anne Claire, that is no love you got to share

Anne Claire, going into a sad lag of flair



Easy meet placed in an ugly game

lights a candle for an endless shame

your love is her pain, growing to hate

R.I.P. for rape, shes no longer your



Anne Claire, that is no love you got to share

Anne Claire, going into a sad lag of flair

Does she turn you on

diggin in her wound its done



Go down on your Knees

pray for all your sins

be ready to join your last lesson

Be ready to join your last kiss



Anne Claire, that is no love you got to share

Anne Claire, going into a sad lag of flair

Does she turn you on

diggin in her wound its done



Good bye, good bye my poor boy

Good boy, good boy, no more toys