The Autumn Offering
The Autumn Offering - Smut Queen songtekst
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Not a vestige remains Of the naive, misled girl This place will claim your soul Spit in your mouth Bind and gag you It's easy to lose your mind Then blame it on apathy (Denial fits you well) The medication that you pray for Leads back to your misery From the cradle of emotional wounds To the floor of physical scars You fuck the liars who deliver nothing Yet promise you the stars I'll pray for endless fires for endless days Burn this fucking place away Burn the corpses and spit on the ashes Of a faded memory From perfect skin to ashen gray There is an art to the pain of your life With every tear that falls It's a part of you that will forever die It's easy to lose your mind Then blame it on apathy (Denial fits you well) The medication that you pray for Leads back to your misery Is it worth the sin? Does it relieve the pain? On your knees again Queen of the charlatans Xanex and a loaded gun Smut queen- watch you run They'll shed no tears for you They'll watch you die unloved Search for the missing pieces Cut away by those you trusted There is an art to the pain of your life With every tear that falls It's a part of you that will forever die It's easy to lose your mind Then blame it on apathy (Denial fits you well) The medication that you pray for Leads back to your misery Now you're immortalized Queen of the gutter Relinquish yourself from live To spite the ones that suffer