Hung in your room, swaying, hoping only that you`ll see. All by myself, I`m alone in such poor company. The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink, I can`t stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin. I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every peice. You`ll love the eyes. Have they always shown so vacantly? The more I show the less you`ll want to know. I can`t stop the insects that are feeding, pull the needles from beneath my skin. Now I`m on display. I am becoming. Hurt myself today. It`s all for you. Do you like what I`m becoming? Cut myself today. It`s all for you. I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee. Pushed through your panes. Seems I`ve landed quite uncomfortably. But as I pass through souls of broken glass I can`t stop the insects that are feeding. Pull the needles from beneath my skin.
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