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.