A Pale Horse Named Death - Shards Of Glass

I walk on broken shards of glass
You tried to bury me and put me last
My blood in runs from under me
Possessive of a mothers love for me

Yeah walking on your shards of glass

A nightmare that won't ever end with you
Forced into black mass we all attend for you
You've done all that you could do to us all
Possessive of a fathers love for me

Yeah walking on your shards of glass
Yeah cut myself with broken glass

Yeah walking on your shards of glass
Yeah cut myself with broken glass