I’ll hold my tongue from idle speech to keep my mind fed.
Did I trade intent for futile means in the process?
I guess there’s a hole in the bottom of my head, my sense has fallen out.
I’ve seen the sickness reside in the belly of the righteous.
A disease that trained a gluttonous eye to feast upon the wicked.
And I could pretend that it won’t but it’ll be my ruin too.
(I give it all)
Will you watch me drown in a pool of my thickening blood?
My rigid limbs sprawl around. I fear that I’m going down.
Stung by the incessant drone of some siren calling me out.
Oh dear, I heard the sound.
Now I’m hung like an overcoat with some poison fruit in my mouth.
Oh God, It’s dragging me down.
Louder and louder still, spinning looms by which I am bound.
This wasn’t right, but it’s what I needed.
And I wouldn’t lie, to feed my indifference.
Did I trade intent for futile means in the process?
I guess there’s a hole in the bottom of my head, my sense has fallen out.
A disease that trained a gluttonous eye to feast upon the wicked.
And I could pretend that it won’t but it’ll be my ruin too.
Will you watch me drown in a pool of my thickening blood?
My rigid limbs sprawl around. I fear that I’m going down.
Stung by the incessant drone of some siren calling me out.
Oh dear, I heard the sound.
Now I’m hung like an overcoat with some poison fruit in my mouth.
Oh God, It’s dragging me down.
Louder and louder still, spinning looms by which I am bound.
And I wouldn’t lie, to feed my indifference.
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