Pure As The Unborn Son, Pure As The Maid Should Be Ceased To Breathe Again 
Never Look Away From Those With Nothing To Spare 

But I Do And I Don't Want To Care Anymore 
If I Close My Eyes Would It Spare Me The Sight? 
Of Decay, [bad word]  How We Nurture [bad word] 
And Everything That Will Doom Us All. 

Chaos May Be Thy Name, You Left Us For Anything  [bad word] Never Been So Misplaced As In Your Arms That Day 
Those That You Gave Away To Those Who Could Ease Your Mind 
We Were Nothing But Waste Of Your Time And Space 

But I Do And I Don't Want To Care Anymore 
If I Close My Eyes Would It Spare Me The Sight? 
Of Decay, [bad word]  How We Nurture [bad word] 
And Everything That Will Doom Us All.