VOGUE - Obsidian Kingdom

It’s plain to see that you’re so well-off

(are you just too good for me?)

Your lips are grapes I cannot reach

(from this hole that I’m in)

I’d rather make you disappear

(I'm rendered useless by your gleam)

It tears me up inside

The light pouring out of your mellow rind

Eyes like a god

Looking down on us

Mirror of my flaws

You’ve got eyes like a deer

Starving

I’ve grown thin

Wretched

So undeserving

Haughty

You’ll never let me in

Distant star

I want to eat you

I want to be with you

I want to beat you

I want to feel like you

I want to eat you

I want to be like you

I want to hit you

I want to pierce your body full of holes

Sooner murder…

Sooner murder…

You nursed me

(now the cradle’s burning)

You nourished me

(jump into my maws)

You reared me

(viper in your bosom)

The crows are ready

To peck out your eyes