Instrumental Piece Which already has the lyrics written. A new release will include the vocals and completed composition as well. An abusive marriage is where the story begins. The abused wife has taken one too many beatings and decides that turning
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Story behind the song
An abusive marriage is where the story begins. The abused wife has taken one too many beatings and decides that turning the tables on her abusive husband, beating him to death and eventually getting away with it is where it all ends up. An uplifting story for those who are in the same or similar situations and might have the slightest chance of escaping it.
Lyrics
Currently an instrumental (See details at bottom).
http://www.archive.org/details/AnthonyEricSustarsicTearsFromHeaven
Description: A woman has been abused by her lover repeatedly and she has had enough of it. She fights back and wins. All lyrics to all songs available by request.
In the shadows of the dark, she weeps
Teardrops on her pillow, as she sleeps
Once upon a time, true love was here
All at once, the magic disappeared
Thinking back to that first day, they met
Losing sleep together, no regrets
Reflections all evolving from her past
She knew that it was too damn good to last
So she cries
Tears from Heaven
An angel's eyes
Shining through the darkest night
An angel with a broken wing
Discarded by her love
Shattered vows, mean nothing now
The heavens cry above
Feel the rain
Tears from Heaven
All the pain
Is revealed by the morning light
See the tears from Heaven, falling as she cries
I can feel her pain by, looking through her eyes
Something here was very wrong, inside she was afraid
She could plead insanity, and send him to the grave
Terrified beyond belief, a madman still at large
Reaching for a baseball bat, thoughts of taking charge
Then one night he smacked her hard
Right across the face
Angry madman coward bastard
Living in disgrace
In the kitchen, screaming, at her, once again
Irritating voice that never seems to end
Fingers, clenching up to, form a shaking fist
Still cannot believe it ever, came to this
Homicidal thoughts are raging
Deep inside her head
What a precious moment to see
That sick bastard dead
She reaches down, for just a moment
She can sense his glare
Yes indeed, these walls have ears
His eyes are everywhere
Shaking like a broken doll, she waits
When that time comes, will she hesitate
Panicked by the possibility
Wondering, "What will he do to me".
One good smack from a baseball bat
He's face down on the floor
The blood is flowing everywhere
But still, she wants some more
Smack, slam, bashing on his skull
Bones that break with ease
Symptoms of a psychopath
He was the disease
Doing him a favor
Spare him misery
Looking in a dead man's eyes, is such a mystery
(Limit of characters. Request for the rest).
http://www.archive.org/details/AnthonyEricSustarsicTearsFromHeaven
Description: A woman has been abused by her lover repeatedly and she has had enough of it. She fights back and wins. All lyrics to all songs available by request.
In the shadows of the dark, she weeps
Teardrops on her pillow, as she sleeps
Once upon a time, true love was here
All at once, the magic disappeared
Thinking back to that first day, they met
Losing sleep together, no regrets
Reflections all evolving from her past
She knew that it was too damn good to last
So she cries
Tears from Heaven
An angel's eyes
Shining through the darkest night
An angel with a broken wing
Discarded by her love
Shattered vows, mean nothing now
The heavens cry above
Feel the rain
Tears from Heaven
All the pain
Is revealed by the morning light
See the tears from Heaven, falling as she cries
I can feel her pain by, looking through her eyes
Something here was very wrong, inside she was afraid
She could plead insanity, and send him to the grave
Terrified beyond belief, a madman still at large
Reaching for a baseball bat, thoughts of taking charge
Then one night he smacked her hard
Right across the face
Angry madman coward bastard
Living in disgrace
In the kitchen, screaming, at her, once again
Irritating voice that never seems to end
Fingers, clenching up to, form a shaking fist
Still cannot believe it ever, came to this
Homicidal thoughts are raging
Deep inside her head
What a precious moment to see
That sick bastard dead
She reaches down, for just a moment
She can sense his glare
Yes indeed, these walls have ears
His eyes are everywhere
Shaking like a broken doll, she waits
When t