Recorded Inside a Pyramid - Daughters

I wear my sickness like a wedding band

I’ve been touching myself all day with a hammer and nail

I’m the flat-footed-mule-faced-fucker the shit-bird-derelict-king

I drew a portrait of how I think I’d look with my hands around my own throat

If you could see me now…

I have all the makings of a despicable man

All the qualifications of your best friends

«If that girl could see me now»

Fingers like a bookmark reaching into my chest and saving that empty page

If you could see me now…

I am just a face connected to an appetite demanding self abuse

I feed myself by the handful like your kids at a petting zoo