Damaged Lyrics
now you curse me-this is your willSome eerie force makes me actI wish I had the choice...It is a voice I have to followA silent call comes from withinSudden decisions,violent impulsesAbject emotions ,insane drivesI wish I had the choiceNow you beat me - that is you willI`d love to strokeYour baby-faceI`d love to hold youIn my armsBut there`s little loveIn my gripMy tender touchBecomes your painI wish I had the choice...
Yattering Damaged