Letra de Will You Hate Me?

The sacrifice made to feed the cure Giving up an inch, crawling back a mile Feeling the hate and the toll it takes Reverence I've been moved to resent Give in to a hurt you can't refuse Violence or God, a choice you're too scared to choose This is an invitation A call begging for more than arms Hands of deceit obsolete Order the dog then pull the leash Cultivator of a vicious cycle Going under in a downward spiral The sacrifice made to feed the cure The answer's in the medicine Missing the vein, drawn incomplete But the knife won't accept defeat Deeper cuts won't show the meat Nothing left below What happens? Where do you think you are? Did you even see it enter the room? Hear it breathing beside you Stuck in a state of disbelief Another sight God chose not to see Face down, lifeless, and floating to the surface No walls left to hide disgrace No room in this sacred place Death offers no relief, only certainty No matter who was looking for who It found its way to you, and now it's here A door left open A door left open