Brains on the wall Whore on the bed rats chew on her skin A daughter to no one Infected with AIDs Sold it around Couldn't care less she was so far gone And there was no reason for her to carry on living anymore So few can speak of what had become of the golden haired girl The pride of a small town Big city bound Found the wrong crowd Selling ass for blow on the other side of hell Someone had to stop the monster that she had became If it meant to end it all she's better off that way For better or worse some people change And I can still remember her, innocent sweet girl But that's all behind Burned out of her mind Now she's fucking dead and my world's going down Looking at her through the sites A loaded shotgun rang Cut into the night, I know that she's better off that way Peace be with her Setting her free Now she is cured I know that she's better off that way