Calloused Embrace - Of Feather And Bone

Cast into this rotten body

The stench and ware of your pale eyes

Left to lead down an endless road

I peel the skin from my feet

What I have is no longer yours

Feed my body to the wolves

Here my child, you are nothing

Here my curse, you are free

Feed the flame of touch

Drag me through your grace

Pain is my aimless side

Bleed them dry

The weak

False judgment of lies

Consume upon their flesh

Feed on the scraps of you

Left with your waste

Branded with my hate