Pick your poison as dead beats do Leave a wake in the hearts that hurt you Pick your poison as dead beats do Blood pulsing through your wounds A thousand
Voracious children and wolves Sharpen their teeth on our bones Carrion feeds the wretched Vacant eyes peer through the hole Beggars and thieves bring
hatred grows as their tears fall I'll do anything that I can do To lock the windows beasts are climbing through My hatred grows as their tears fall (
Waiting for the axe to fall Sun is sinking clouds collecting I'm in a race to stop the bleeding me My will is leaving darkness falling Need to finally
the light from all of us One day the dark horse will come For all those born to die And those that lost the fight (How many fallen friends died within
A triumph of tragedy And all it claims from me As those years recede While lies are all I see Missed steps and misgivings Driven by frailty What you
pick from my own bones I've ripped out my own heart Trying to keep you whole I've lived like true angels I've only learned to fall I've sold myself
Down by your side I watch the dreary light It illuminates your sleeping skin I reach my cold arms across the bed You make no move You never do Own these
Rotting legacies Fading loyalties Effigies for the beasts Effigies Distorted hearts Worship God currency That is so worthless to me The poor eat the
out, cutting myself for clarity I just keep falling into darkness Cutting myself for clarity Just keep falling No way out, cutter cutting myself for clarity I just keep falling
The collapsing veins are empty The stars are less bright tonight The future is moving farther away From defeated eyes Your words can't touch me While
No way out Cutting myself for clarity Jest keep falling No way out, cutter Cutting myself for clarity I just keep falling into darkness Cutting myself for clarity Just keep falling
My hatred grows as their tears fall I'll do anything that I can do To lock the windows beasts are climbing through My hatred grows as their tears fall
free the light from all of us One day the dark horse will come For all those born to die And those that lost the fight (how many fallen friends died
