The Fate of Vultures

You lie with every inch of your skin

And stumble on a road that you've been treading for so long

I pity your perfection, but still

Was it ever going anyway but hideously wrong

Your perception of what matters is just so distorted

Years of lying to yourself has left you easy prey

Your inflictions upon those who matter most to you

Leave a bitter taste of failure, alone you'll stay

I have no cares

For a person that will take and never give

You'll pay the price for all you've done

So shall we all alight our god

Deny with every inch of your skin

Imprisoned by the lies that you brought yourself upon

I pity your perfection, but still

Was it ever more than anything but vanity within

Your perception of what matters is just so distorted

Years of always wanting more when you had everything

Your obsession over shit that matters most to you

Left you withering and old; alone you'll stay

You pay the price for what you've done

So shall we all alight our god

Now realise your on your own, and soon you'll stay alone

I have no cares for a person that will take and never give