The honeymoon is over
The laugh riot's done
Nobody lives here now
Remember years ago
Darkness in man shone through
Picture perfect painting of abuse
Corridors of ancient hate
Only ghosts remain
Trapped in a vow of misery
And all the pieces fit
Into broken bones
Public sickness overflows
And when enough's enough
In a fragile mind
Bodies is all you'll find
You're a waste of skin
And now a million voices curse this home
Since the day the bodies were found
A solitary man glazed frozen eye
The basement
Where so many died
Waste of skin
You're useless to him
Nothing but pain
Open your eyes
These cold concrete walls
The stench of curdled blood
The quiet orchestra
Of a thousand death rattles
He drags them into darkness for the last time
He burns their souls with apologetic eyes
You're a waste of skin
You're useless to him
Nothing but pain
Open your eyes
Down drag them down
Down drag them down
Down drag them down
Down drag them down
Stench of the bodies
Seep out over time
Over 50 corpses
And he vanished without a sign
Waste of skin
You're useless to him
Nothing but pain
Open your
Waste of skin
You're useless to him
Nothing but pain
Open your eyes
These cold concrete walls
The stench of curdled blood
The quiet orchestra
Of a thousand death rattles

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