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