Pretty she was 

Not pretty anymore 

Begging for her life

Laying on the floor 

If it wasn't so hard to say bye to a rush

My life would be that, that would touch

The lives of others

I'd be one to remember

That i am

But not how i wished

A sore for a kiss

Bloody was never something to be missed

Pretty she was 

Not pretty anymore 

Food on a plate 

Not begging anymore