Spreading out my wings but remain in the shade

Fresh new blood hissing fangs anticipate

Going through the motions like recital for a play

Careful not to give all of my subtleties away

Keep it safe, safe, safe

All my weird crooked postures in a safe, safe, safe

I’ll reveal my Davey Jones at my pace, pace, pace

Maybe running scared forever is a waste, waste, waste

Being chased by a wraith at the harbor

Harbor, what merchant denies me to barter

A gamble with dealers that cheat in the open that nobody bothers to charter

At least in the digital realm I can scum all my saves like a pile of starters

Making work of the evils that plague my existence with sabotage by a martyr

I go farther, farther, stare in the eyes of Medusa

Potting my flowers of spiders in caves that spook like Bermuda

Warped out communion I tamper Pandora’s box

Or maybe it’s just fearing the after effects of shock

Have I lost my mind when the minute hands talk

Changing channels every second just to cancel out noise

Chatting 3rd person with a missing rib lock doing dance on a cherry playing Charli’s song “Boys”

Don’t be coy, you tell me I guess

Don’t think I brave every dungeon I stress

I need a white mage and a white light blessed

When we both claim rule in a fight to the death

I breath, and it feels like a fee

Take time off I don’t wanna seen

Only feel real on a PC screen with a fake screen name so I act out scenes

I skirt, drifting from ghosts that I swerve

Then I go curtsy the miss that I curve

Coke on words, I don’t wanna be heard

Heretic hunt, I don’t wanna be burned

Heretic cunt, shut the fuck up

Let my ember rearrange them guts

Let Hell’s member rearrange this slut

Faulty info, I don’t give no fucks, I burn this witch until it turns to dust

Fade in to routine I guess, I strip apart new roles in jest

Spectrum in fragmented heads, dysphoria ingesting

I never was accepting till it all began to fester

Now we’re both together being welded on a server

I still remain a waiter asking patience for a merger

Cuz this voice is always pushing me further


The mob is demanding I spill my lies

But what’s the point if I’m going to fry

The mob is demanding I spill my lies

But what’s the point if I’m going to