Wife Beater

Wife Beater - The Plot In You/Landon Tewers

This house was trashed

Fists were red with the blood of his children

Her water breaks

Damned a new life into theirs

These months have blown away

Your impulse shakes these walls to shame

Their hands reach out to you and leave the same

She's lost respect for you

You died the day your son was born

There's nothing left for you

There's nothing left for you to do

You're just a nightmare

You're just a ghost

You'll wish you never had this life before

Now your sons have turned away

The oldest takes your place

One day he'll have the strength to take you on

Father "I don't know

What you expect from me anymore

I have made mistakes

But that's not me anymore"

His fists get tighter

Your days grow shorter

Son "You raise your hand again

You just might lose it

I am not playing around father

You better pray before you touch her

I will tear you apart "

The nights it's darkest

The children hidden in their rooms

This is your chance

To make her scream again

He smells the plot in you

He knows you've waited to long

The time has come for you to get what you want