her power

I'll tear every muscle and break every bone But the things she says or doesn't say to me will rip out my soul No physical pain can compare to what you put me through She's a lyrical master, with silence that tears into my heart, ripping every fibre, leaving just an open wound How she does it I have no clue With barely a history, she deepens her mystery She'll carry on with her day with no idea what she did to me