Brains on the wall   Whore the bed rats chew on her skin   A daughter to no one   Infected with AIDs   Said 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 become   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