threw you the obvious and you flew with it on
My reflectionWraps and pulls me underhealing waters to beBathed in
Screaming at the window Watch me die another day
You're such an inspiration for the ways That I'll never
Overcome by yourMoving templeOvercome by thisHoliest of altarsSo pureSo rare
Metaphor for a missing momentPull me into your perfect circleOne
Don't disturbThe beastThe tempermental goatThe snail while he's feeding on
DelusionalI believe I can cure it all for you, dearCoax
Run desire runSexual beingRun him like a bladeTo and through
Lying all alone and restlessunable to lose this imagesleepless, unable
Humble and helplessLearning to prayPraying for visionsto Show me the
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