Terror Nothing - Icky Blossoms

You vibrate so strange

Breaking pieces love it dead

Pinned out to the wise

I want it, I don’t want it

Cut my head off

Make the throbbing stop

Terror nothing, terror nothing

The mind is a vicious place

Why’d you say that?

Push the knife in

What could you mean

Follow the rabbit down

I don’t care what it takes

Someone please just save me from my love

Pull your mask off

Show it everything

Lift the cloak up

They want to see your broken face

A Mirror, held to a mirror

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Banging my head on the floor

Pleading with Arcadia

Begging for her to come

I cut it out, cut it out

I’m banging my head on the floor

Pleading with Arcadia

Begging for her to come

And cut it out, cut it out

I am banging my head on the floor

Pleading with Arcadia

I’m begging for her to come

I cut it out, I cut it out

Lie

lean in

to your body

Lean in

to it, we are nothing

Lie

lean in

to your body

Lean in

to me

We are

nothing