Parasite
Something quite extraordinary
Takes my tongue from me
Saying things I don´t mean
Describing things I´ve not seen
Close to me
But not inside
I know
Closet
Parasite
Sold myself a mortuary
Now loss is gain and I am here and
I´m so very
Tired of being used
But what else can I do
Never wanted just to sell you
Just to tell you why
Never wanted just to heal you
Just to hear you cry
Writer/s: HESTLA, BRETT/MARCHANT, JASON/DICKERSON, CHRIS
