Morgueanne DiMonica - Spider's Bible

I need you to fix me
About as much as a spider needs the bible
Catching dust up on your shelf

I need you to fix me
You want me to say it to you
So you can breathe the words up off my mouth

I guess I could break
I guess I could bend
Holding my own hand
Till the bitter end

I know I need help, but I need you to stay away
So I can find my way back to myself
You don't understand that
Breathing down my neck is only pushing me down deeper in this hell

I don't want to break
I don't want to bend
But my constant state
Is dancing on the edge

The asphalt jumps and the sky runs off
Passersby turn into flaming Rorschachs
The buildings blur until they're simply ruins
Everything I reach for turns to fluid
My soul has gone from red to gray
The passion is dead and I need to escape

Yet I'm stuck inside this hellish loop
(Let me go, I'm)
Falling
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again...

Written by:
Morgueanne DiMonica

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