[Verse 1: Edith]
Their kindness is charade
It's used to sedate
They remain unashamed
If you are being used
You should remain confused
To keep them amused
Flourishing the fire with embers that won't fade away
Ethics have expired
Dissolved to no one's dismay
Day of deicide
The deity will hear you pray for the final time
Lay a sympathy bouquet
Inhale their chloroform
What you're longing for
You claim to abhor
Against all progression
Become a possession
Never learn your lesson
Flourishing the fire with embers that won't fade away
Ethics have expired
Dissolved to no one's dismay
Day of deicide
The deity will hear you pray for the final time
Lay a sympathy bouquet