Suffer like you told me to  This blood sells well  Draped beneath a useless shroud  The misery pays well    Too many reasons to pretend  This pain is real  Too many words repeating words  Lines of lies again    Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns  Feel dead suffering  Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns  Feel dead suffering    Like kills the hate of innocence  That seemed so safe  Strips away the precious words  Destroys naieve despair    Suffer like you told me to  This blood sells well  Draped beneath a useless shroud  The misry pays well    Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns  Feel dead suffering  Tear the face and eat the flesh that burns  Feel dead suffering