The Prize Fighter Inferno - Our Darling Daughter You Are, Little Cecilia Marie lyrics

To your knees This daily pa**ion You don't feel anything You couldn't raise a knife Across him Would you dare ask anyone to Take away All the blame What if you Aren't responsible Would it ease This life a little To see him Buried instead The sweat off your back Now sticks to the carpet As he pulls himself Out from the press You couldn't ask for a better father The words once expressed from your mouth Now eat them away Or take to the grave You're a pretty girl, honey If he would just die Then I might be happy Mother (k** again) So count to sleep My dearest Martha (Should no one know) You know you should But you won't leave Arthur (k** him still) Would it not be for you Than please for the children 'Cause if you won't they will If you don't they will Maybe for them Maybe them This is the last You'll say in the shower As your blood curves a path When mixed with the water I'll do it myself, so it's done To the right of all ways I will bury his grave I'm a pretty girl, funny Out from the woods A light burns in shadow A notice to a girl with a gun (k** again) So count to sleep My dearest Martha (Should no one know) You know you should But you won't leave Arthur (k** him still) Would it not be for you Than please for the children 'Cause if you won't they will If you won't they will Then maybe for them Maybe them So count to sleep My dearest Martha You know you should But you won't leave Arthur Would it not be for you Than please for the children 'Cause if you won't they will If you don't they will Maybe for them Maybe them