Abaddon Testo

Numb inside, tears eyes now dry
Take this purity
Break this beautiful child
I hope you❝re happy with what you❝ve done
You murdered for the sake of one moment of pleasure
Laying alone with a broken spirit
This child is broken
This child is dying inside
This can❝t go on
We must stand and fight
Fight for what❝s right
Fight for life
A choice must be made
Sever the hand of the abuser
Strike his face
Make him bleed
But no it won❝t stop
It❝s out of our hands
Judgment shall be served
Your judgment shall be served