Suffer like you told me to

This blood sells well

Draped beneath a useless shroud

The misery pays well



Too many reasons to pretend

This pain is real

Too many words repeating words

Lines of lies again



Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns

Feel dead suffering

Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns

Feel dead suffering



Like kills the hate of innocence

That seemed so safe

Strips away the precious words

Destroys naieve despair



Suffer like you told me to

This blood sells well

Draped beneath a useless shroud

The misry pays well



Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns

Feel dead suffering

Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns

Feel dead suffering