Restless and fatigued, the words fall From this heavy tongue To break this curse. Another moment, sixty seconds of sheer frailty. This sentiment is all too familiar. And I have you to thank for my jaded perceptions. ‘Cause you are the reason I live in the darkest chambers Chambers of my heart. I saw the evil that was inside. I smelled the stench of your deception. I endured each burning embrace. I tasted the venom upon your lips. The desolation is all that remains. I'll tear out your heart as a bitter memory. As a sign of the disgust that I feel. As it grows cold, I'll shed a tear. But the angels will never speak your name. It's all for you For you, the wretched one. And while I watch the light fade from you eyes. The angels will never speak your name again.