Close your blinds and let me sleep for another week
While you drown in disinfectent bleech
Another blind ambition shot against the wall
Of my white blood cells waiting to take the fall

I'm distilled inside my empty shell
But it's a place that I know so well
I tried to climb into your messy nest
Somehow it's a place that you know the best

I choked on lust barely live through the night
But I held on to your blinding light
Burning holes into my immortal
As you feed upon the darkness of my soul