A nightmare lies behind your eyes they
Dream of cruelty to me this morning
Baked them on my radiator
Until they were the purple I'd imagined
Food has fallen in front of my face
Lights are planted in bottles
The whirr and gurgle of the home I've made
Repeats
The tarnish on my broken watch is
The color of the corpses of the insects
Breathing through a stuffy nose is
All that sounds above the breaker flipping
Easy now, the days are long they
Give me what I need to think I'm evil
We can be whatever we want
Why am I afraid to hear you shouting?