Shopping for your brand new darkness, exalted
Glorify and fuel your flaws
A voice in facing all my wrongness is asking this
Am I a vacuum in your absense?
In this room with fragile things they will fall at my hands
Can’t recall what is said to who
Which will keep me in check?
Renewing subscription on subjugation
Giving up and lying down
Wracking up the violations and sensations
I don’t care that I got it wrong
Opening a bigger box, I’ll chew but can I swallow
So resented so adored
Awake from winter’s mistake
I can’t be from what you feed, what you feed
I can’t be from what you, feed
I can’t be from what you feed, what you feed
I can’t be from what you, feed
(I can’t be from what) You feed