She seems dressed in all the rings
Of past fatalites
So fragile yet so devious
She continues to see
Climatic hands that press
Her temples and my chest
Enter the night that she come home
Forever
Oh
She's the only one that makes me sad
She is everthing and more
The solemn hypnotic
My dahlia bathed in possession
She is home to me
I get nervous
Perverse
When I see her it's worse
But the stress is astounding
It's now or never she's coming home
Forever
Oh
She's the only one that makes me sad
Hard to say what caught my attention
Fixed and crazy
Aphid attraction
Carve my name in my face
To recognize
Such a pheromone cult to terrorize
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
Yeah
I'm slave
And I am a master
No restrants and
Unchecked collectors
I exist through my need
To self oblige
She is something in me
That I despise
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
She isn't real
I can't make her real
She isn't real
I can't make her real
She isn't real
I can't make her real
She isn't real
I can't make her real