Vengeance By Death

She lays there dead and cold
She died hardly 16 years old
She was sweet, a heart of gold
Now she's dead, leaving me to grow old

I'm all alone in the world
My protector is gone
I never appreciated her when she was here
She was the bullets to my gun
We complimented each other like Satan and Christ

She took the beatings for me
And I let her
Guilt or regret never played a role in my life
Now as I stare at her corpse

I know she is dead
But Vengeance is written all over her face

A small knowing smile on her face
I can tell my death is growing near..