What part of your fetid flesh tastes best my friend
When I sink my teeth in I wanna adore all the things that went rotten
That month your parents died while travelin'
You've had some trouble lookin' at the moon since it happened
Waning a languished tone
Laying amidst the glow
Come take me home
Pray tell does your stomach hurt when you recollect
Do your ankles and your eyelids swell with Percocet
Curiously dismantling the malcontent within your chest
Do the records you've been playin' really help when all ya do is lay there on your bed
How true to thee, I got my feelin' back
This beauty brings, I got my feelin' back
We, we believe, I got my feelin' back
Stay true to me, I got my feelin', I got my feelin' back
Hangin' alive, alone
Breathing through cratered lungs
May your breath be snow
May you emit the glow
My nightmother