Tekst
All I want is to believe that there is an ounce of what I once saw in you still left inside
An ounce of decency
An ounce of passion
Something I used to admire, something I used to love
But your honest word, a masquerade of deceit
I've become loathsome
Your charm lay beaten by repulse
It's safe to say you're not the same
I'll watch you burn
I'll curse your name
Burn
Justice enflamed
Consumed by all you've become
Shrouded in lies
Consumed by all you've become
You fucking burn