What you do when you're alone, Crossing the line of what is right
Spewing demon seed inside your cell Knowing full well of its ill health Knowing empty well that it spells hell
Wipe it away with a sock
Just **** yourself
You are past that point and I'll still paint you spring But you don't want to know how I do it
You are running on fumes for the rest of your life Don't know how you can afford to live past twenty five
You are a cadaver that I keep alive because I can't stomach killing what was once a child My neotenic love, you act cute to survive Don't look at me with those eyes
I go back in time to look for places to cut To find my food, But I find you were right