Everyone I know   Talks to me way too slow   I lose track what they say   Before they walk away      I told you once before   Ain't gonna say no more   Next time you come clothed in inquisitive suits   I'll consider myself mute      You're on my mind most times   When fear does not overflow   When that cranial cup runneth over   With things I despise over and over   My chalice of skin, bones, and blood   Pouring forth like the flood