Raped Gently into a silent night
Behind a grave yard he lays silently on her
No pulse, the sweet breath of life, has been taken
Unchained melody, No rhythm, no sound
Raped like a beautiful red rose on a wet garden
No screams, one side, one understanding, one life

She lays, her eyes open, transparent look,
Blood all cold inside, her body's Rotting slowly
Touch of a loved one, unconquered thrill, a lost memory
Tears feel down her blue neck, he cried.

Falling with filth, falling with anger, falling with pain.
He prayed for death, as her body was slowly falling apart,
Rolling with the filth on the cold ground.