SupportSupport
Cursive - Devourer - The Loss
Devourer
01. Botch Job
02. Up and Away
03. The Avalanche of Our Demise
04. Imposturing
05. Rookie
06. Dead End Days
07. What the Fuck
08. Bloodbather
09. Dark Star
10. Consumers
11. What Do We Do Now
12. The Age of Impotence
13. The Loss
A dirty baby cries
Abandoned on a moonlit drive
She holds her arms above her head
Crying for her mother, yet
There's nobody in sight
Fallen from the nest
Life is but a test
Does no one ever get the answers right?

I woke in a sweat
A macabre dream I won't soon forget
A bitter love bedraggled in mud
Had crept into our bedroom
Oh, the past demands a debt
Our ghosts are never dead
Their arms above their heads
Wailing at a miscarried moon, 'why?'

Rest, my love
The nightmare is over

Life is but a loss
Death is all it costs
What a brutal, devastating price