Ruin Lyrics

Celebrated your every blemish

And bathed in your vermillion lament

But you turn away

As I reach for my maddened maimed

Pulsating heart

So I'll crush it in my hand

A fission light you can't ignore

My submission to your comforts

I've offered your delicate alter

But in you confessional

I confess

I am your ruin

It seems I have overlooked

The inherent guilt

In consoling with a smile

Cloth over weathered pinions

Child of yester-daze

Spearheaded storm

And I can barely be contained

By this fragile feeble frame

Your finger over you lips

While this flesh trembles at the seams

I can't feed the want

But maybe fulfill the need

Crown me

The Adversary

My submission to your comforts

I offered your delicate alter

But in you confessional

I confess

I am your ruin

My submission to your comforts

I offer your delicate alter

And in you confessional

I confess

I am your ruin