Lyric discussion by victorbasso 

Cover art for Violet lyrics by Birthday Massacre, The

"Within the heat of passion's war Lust is spilled upon the floor" you have a lot of lust but it's wasted in each "not that good" relationship

"Staining red the wasted metaphor" the lust stains red, like blood (i liked that :D) but don't know what is "wasted metaphor" :/