Terror (Blasphemous Girl Version) by My Passion
Terror..This is what you call me...
I strike terror among men
I forgive but I never forget.
I've been put upon this earth in FEMALE form
But I can handle myself with the best of you
I have the right to remain silent
But I choose to speak, sing, scream
I am POWER OF A WOMAN
STRONG like music, true like friendship
But without my friends there would be no music...
only spoken word
I am able to change so I live without regret,
without remorse only a remix
I am drunk, I am sober.
Heaven doesn't want me and hells afraid i'll take over.
Don't bother trying to censor me
Or shut me up because it won't work.
I am cold and distant yet warm and close
To those who deserve to see that side of me part of me..
the heart of me.
I am me and I know exactly who I am, what I am and
the wrath I bring
The ugly beauty, the lying truth,the virgin whore...
The quiet storm
A lover, a fighter, a saint, a sinner, a sister,a daughter
old school..... a begginer.
I've been crusified,
justified and mortified by my behavior.
My relief is my release and only time will tell
all is well that ends well.
I am unsweetened,unclean...
beign called a drama queen , ex-girlfriend,ex-member...
the tantrum, the temper
I point my finger...
Take the blame and this time I will own the name
because no one is going to ruin me
if I have to I will ruin myself
and then it will be MY RUIN