At the friends-giving last night
The queen in her gown
What will they do
How deep do they fall
Before they start to care?
Tripping
Suffocated
By the deep surface
We wait all day but I needed that fix
That fix I don't know about you
But I needed that
Our creator taken lightly
The energy we crave
Beneath his wrinkled gown
Torn edge of a room
Without care
The culmination
He pleads to die
The followers expectation
The culmination of surface fallacy
They've had enough
The calloused thumb is
Pruned and sucked
From inside they weep
They built the pedestal
But it must come down
Look here
The lonely parasite presented
We watch it decay
Our queen taken lightly
There she is
Misinterpreted
Unsure of self
Characters regurgitated
Over and over and
Over and over and
Over and over
Tripping
I need help
I need help
It's so hard to be me
Where did she come from?
I need help
I need help
It's so hard that they crave me
I need help
I need help
There I am
You're right
I need help
His own universal truth
He keeps the irony
How does he share the body?
We crave him
There she is
We crave him
We've been waiting all day
As long as he entertains
I don't know about you
But it's ok they suffer
From our piggyback
Piggyback
What will they do next?
I'm free from self
Won't suffer anymore
Starts to care
To smell the flowers
Will break the spell
Piled in filth
There the lonely parasite presented
From inside
She weeps
I'll curl up forever
He must die
For I must live
Is it so hard
To be me?
He must die
For I must live
Without self
Tear away the pillow
Is it so hard to be me?