dear desolation
thy art is murder
by a killer with a purpose
upon the souls of the weak and the worthless
the parasites turn to the plague
one by one the houses fell
the moral compass is abandoned
one by one the fevers swell
a dying earth can't withstand it
draw in their final breath
pull me deeper into flame
we deserve a fucking happy ending
grieves not for the death of her people
we deserve a fucking happy ending
pull me deeper into flame
we deserve a fucking happy ending
grieves not for the death of her people
we deserve a fucking happy ending