Mother Of The Year

This is the bottom of the barrel
 Love and pain become one and the same
 The gift of life
 The curse of death
 They pay for their lives with their bones and their flesh
 Dreams lie like diamond rings
 Babies and all the pretty things
 And like it always does,
 The bad just gets worse
 Hold them close,
 Between the worlds
 There is sorrow in the sky
 I hope it haunts you,
 Until the day you die
 Scream their names into the sky,
 An innocent soul,
 We say goodbye
 And carve their names into the rock
 An innocent heart that world forgot
 Show me your true face,
 Show me how ugly you really are,
 Mother inferior
 Lost voices in fields of ghostly silhouettes
 Whispering the words of Hell
 Ever so softly in the ears of the children
 Sending them to sleep in their cradles of ice
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 Show me your true face,
 Show me how ugly you really are
 Mother inferior
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 I hope it haunts you
 Until the day that you die
 The whispers of the children in their cradles of ice