‘cause i watched, i’ve watched as dreams slowly waste away and die. you are a post mortem beauty queen as razor blades cut me we suffer with every kiss. thinking i’m dying, choking as i burn. as evil dies within me, sewing me back together. here again my heart is rusted through, look as yourself lying on a picture of misconception as we fall walking across the dead. this is a memory of rotting destiny, our worst nightmare. your throat will bleed, your skin will burn.