Why should I care?
Their minds are clear, my soul is shattered. 
Why should I care?
I held their heats as they pain and battered. 
Who should I care?
They're all dead. 

Why should you blame me?
I ran no cult.
Why should you blame me?
It's their own fault.
Why should you care?
Poor unfortunate souls. 

Why should I die?
Here I stand on my own coffin. 
Why should I die?
My lungs hacking and coughing.
Why should I die?
Now all I see is red.