Из альбома: God Burns Like Flesh
This narrow
Narcissistic view
Of how the world
Revolves for you
Pandering to
The servant's who slave
To feed your swollen shell
Take it all in
Drinking your shame
The same bitter pill
Filling your cage
With anger and words
Still spiteful but bleeding gold
Stand beside
And hiding behind
I watch your jester rule
Laughing at love
And I am ashamed your actions
Weep deceit
Pretentious pretenders
False heir's to the throne
You could never earn
Shallow graves
And hollow passions
From years of bitter abuse
Idolater,