King Of Sorrow - August Burns Red

I’m the angel of the dead

Take a good look at me (Take a good look at me)

Grief is my guilty pleasure

I’m taking comfort in your pain

My happiness is your defeat

Your heartache makes me feel so complete

The compliments roll in and remind me I’m a good friend

I’m here for you until the end

Open the door, let me in

I need you, you need me too

Open the door, let me in

Let me in

I am the king, king of sorrow

I am the king, king of sorrow

Bow to me now, give me your tears

I am the king, king of sorrow

Rest assured that everything will be okay

It’s all going according to plan

Let me speak for you in these times of dread

I’ll be your guide, now please just rest your head

I am the dead ringer

If it bleeds then it leads

Misery loves company and you’ve just met your match

Open the door, I’ll leave you be

Thank you for your sympathy

Open the door, I’ll leave you be

I am the saint of empathy

Farewell (Farewell)

Farewell (Farewell)

Farewell (Farewell), I’ve consumed all that I need

Farewell (Farewell), I am the saint of empathy