An appetite such as this will surely de/compose
I could never open my mouth to take it in
I could never speak or narrate my own repose
Double again. i redouble again
You think your desire is just like mine
You think i wouldn't try to force your withheld spine or reveal those of your kind
I still can't write my own life
But you think that i wouldn't blow your cover when you confide in me about a scam you'll pull, i'll tell the whole town
I'll die again if you make me take this in
I'll tell the whole town