We still the ones who suffer, blood and tears left at the altar, day in and out
We still the selfless and devoted, at the cost of our hands and knees
Fall down and drink from me, consume my blood and taste my skin
Our compassion kissed to your feet
I've seen you take our life, my love
Fall down and drink from me, consume my blood and taste my skin
Our compassion kissed to your feet
I've seen you take our life, my love
What is there left for us to give?
I've seen you take the best of me
What can we do but hope?
Let's hope you see the suffering
I haven't seen the lowest, but for most of us that's six feet deep
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