Your Death Is My Desecration

from The Four Seasons Of Despair by Untitled Hypocrisy

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lyrics

All this hate wrapped up inside of me
Is falling down on me like rain.
All this animosity is culminating in my demise.

You once were the only one that I lived for.
You once were the only one that I would have died for.
Now you rest in many pieces,
Now I live in agony.

All this hate wrapped up inside of me
Is falling down on me like rain.
All this animosity is culminating in my demise.

I once told you that I loved you.
I once told you, you were my friend.
Now we both rot, cold and lonely
In a grave of our own making.

All this hate wrapped up inside of me
Is falling down on me like rain.
All this animosity is culminating in my demise.

I was blinded by ignorance,
But your frozen stares and reproach
Brought me to my senses.
Now we both rot in a grave of our own making.

You told me that you loved me.
You told me that I was your friend.
You told me how much it meant for me to be with you.
Now we both lie rotting in a grave of our own making.

You stuck this knife in me so deep,
Twisted it just like a corkscrew.
Even though you left me hanging on a cross of desperation,
Your death, demise, is still, still my desecration.