Текст песни Blood Stained Bed Sheet Burden - It Dies Today

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.