Smut Queen - The Autumn Offering
Not a vestige remains
Of the naive misled girl
This place will claim your soul
Spit in your mouth
Bind and gag you
It's easy to lose your mind
Then blame it on apathy
The medication that you pray for
Leads back to your misery
From the cradle of emotional wounds
To the floor of physical scars
You the liars who deliver nothing
Yet promise you the stars
I'll pray for endless fires for endless days
Burn this ing place away
Burn the corpses and spit on the ashes
Of a faded memory
From perfect skin to ashen gray
There is an art to the pain of your life
With every tear that falls
It's a part of you that will forever die
It's easy to lose your mind
Then blame it on apathy
The medication that you pray for
Leads back to your misery
Is it worth the sin
Does it relieve the pain
On your knees again
Queen of the charlatans
Xanex and a loaded gun
Smut queeen- watch you run
Theyll shed no tears for you
Theyll watch you die unloved
Search for the missing pieces
Cut away by those you trusted
There is an art to the pain of your life
With every tear that falls
It's a part of you that will forever die
It's easy to lose your mind
Then blame it on apathy
The medication that you pray for
Leads back to your misery
Now your immortalized
Queen of the gutter
Relinquish yourself from live
To spite the ones that suffer