I'm the theory in your head
I'm the theory that's painted red
Planted in your garden bed
The choir of furies in your stead
The pack of doubts that never fled
She's the monstrosity that tore you to shreds
And I'm the ghost that saw how you bled.
Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 9:09 PM UTC
I'm the theory in your head
I'm the theory that's painted red
Planted in your garden bed
The choir of furies in your stead
The pack of doubts that never fled
She's the monstrosity that tore you to shreds
And I'm the ghost that saw how you bled.