Acerbic heart aint nothing pure in here

I keep the memories of a broken you

Sing sing the stories of a fractured few



I believe i will open up

For all my rage will surely come undone



I am agnostic but i hang on a cross

Faithless saintless my sin stabs

I wear the crown of oblivion

Rule and aching void watch my sun burn out

I am a death house haunted mirror

Acerbic heart aint nothing pure in here

You close the door i sing pleading

Save me before you leave youre leaving