Testo Don't Try This At Home (1) The Hoffa Conspiracy
Page upon pageShe wrote in silence
No one could hear her cries for help
Weakened by the consequences
Backed into a corner
Words grasped at her throat
As her time drew near her heart beat for the last time
and her lifeless body hit the floor
No one could hear her screams for love
She died in her own lost selfish desires