[Lyric] Blazing Cathedrals (The Tear Garden)

Cursed is he who will pick
At his toenails in five-star hotels
Picking randomly, leaving their maid to clean up
Cursed is she who sits
Chained in the kitchen
Not cooking, but twitching
And nagging the dog
Cursed is he who eat
Parts of white horses
And pick the ? off ? bed
There will be no mercy on ? final night

Lay down and pray

? violence