The Wicked Will Rot – A Death For Every Sin – letras

when did this all start anyway?we have all the time in the world to kilso lets converse over my imperfectionsyou did it all the timeeven when i was standing next to youwhey should now be any different?you already shatteredmy self imagewith your self righteousfist of disapprvali guess when i wasnt therei wasnt there periodwas inotrust is not an option with me anymoremy secrets are my secretsive beenpushed into this stateof discomfort once beforei cannot act like it doesnt bother memy eyes strainclearly enough for youto understand somethingyou lack of compassionwill never allow you to see