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