i am a creature of shame i sold my own name for the sweet sweet price of comfort in the arms of a mother and a father and a brother and only dust remains i am a creature of shame
i am a creature of guilt if you will not then i will and then i will repent the way i was intended to do apologize to you but the words fall still i am a creature of guilt
i will just waste away like puddle into bed frame and with your arms around me i am filling in my grave here i lie united with the dirt not quite six feet under cause if it’s shallow i’ll return
but i am a creature of the earth now i will nourish and rejoice now for i am one with my creature of passion rise from the ashes until nothing remains i am a creature all the same
it’s been a while. so much has changed. i’m better and worse.