She seemes dressed in all the rings.. of past fatalities
So fragile yet so devious- she continues to see
Climatic hands that press her temples and my chest
Enter the night that she came home - Forever...
Oh.. She's the only one that makes me sad!
She is everthing and more.. the soleman hypnotic
My dahlia, bathed in possession.. She is home to me
I get nervous, perverse when I see her, it's worse
But the stress is astounding
It's now or never, she is coming home - Forever...
Oh.. She's the only one that makes me sad!
Hard to say what caught my attention
Fixed and Crazy - Aphid attraction
Carve my name in my face - To recognize
Such a pheromone cult of terrorize
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I'm a slave and I am a master
No restraints and unchecked collectors
I exist through my name - to self-oblige
She is something in me - that I despise
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
Won't let this build up inside of me
Won't let this build up inside of me
Won't let this build up inside of me
She isn't real - I can't make her real
She isn't real - I can't make her real
Writer(s): Paul Gray, James Root, Corey Taylor, Sidney Wilson, Michael Crahan, Christopher Fehn, Craig Jones, Nathan Jordison, Mickael Thomson
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