C O N S U M E D
Foto dari sampul album Bleeding Through the Truth I put you high on a pedestal You trampled it down, thoughtless, unregalled I gave you all, a heart drenched in my blood You took them all with nothing but the word slut I trusted you the knife, I gave you my back Yet you put my head as a trophy in your rack So here are my curse that I cried to the stormy night in thunderous wrath: You will kiss the sole of my feet and bathe them in your tears You will live a sorrowful life, insatiable thirst, incomplete orgasm, pitiful fuck, and hollowed soul Your death will be awfully painful and your life would be more Until then your eyes will open and those wrongs will haunt And I'll be long gone watching from afar Knowing you'll find no solace Once and for all