Smut Queen - The Autumn Offering

Not a vestige remains

Of the naive, misled girl

This place will claim your soul

Spit in your mouth, bind and gag you

It’s easy to lose your mind

Then blame it on apathy

(Denial fits you well)

The medication that you pray for

Leads back to your misery

From the cradle of emotional wounds

To the floor of physical scars

You fuck the liars who deliver nothing

Yet promise you the stars

I’ll pray for endless fires for endless days

Burn this fucking place away

Burn the corpses and spit on the ashes

Of a faded memory

From perfect skin to ashen gray

There is an art to the pain of your life

With every tear that falls

It’s a part of you that will forever die

It’s easy to lose your mind

Then blame it on apathy

(Denial fits you well)

The medication that you pray for

Leads back to your misery

Is it worth the sin?

Does it relieve the pain?

On your knees again

Queen of the charlatans

Xanax and a loaded gun

Smut queen, watch you run

They’ll shed no tears for you

They’ll watch you die unloved

Search for the missing pieces

Cut away by those you trusted

There is an art to the pain of your life

With every tear that falls

It’s a part of you that will forever die

It’s easy to lose your mind

Then blame it on apathy

(Denial fits you well)

The medication that you pray for

Leads back to your misery

Now you’re immortalized

Queen of the gutter

Relinquish yourself from life

To spite the ones that suffer