Blood spills from unsealed wounds, baleful afflictions devolved from you, The ones I love (I love), ripped from this world so young, The ones I love, they are walking corpses. I will not shed one more tear for you, and these sutures have yet to bind my flesh, I'll burn this idol in effigy of you, My prayers bemoan a love untrue. Know this, I've lost all compassion, shes cursed by her brooding, May I mar you father? As to cut through your mask of benevolence, and reveal your vile burden, I'll make you live with it, you live with this. And I will not shed one more tear for you, these sutures have yet to bind my flesh, I'll burn this idol in effigy of you, My prayers bemoan a love untrue You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I'd die for (condemned so young). You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I'd kill for (condemned so young). Dream not of me. Let my words haunt you. Copulate with your self loathing. I WILL WATCH YOU BURN, I WILL WATCH YOU... BURN.