At the end of the ropes
Lies a knot tethered tight
Lewd actions, leathered crawling

And an indifference
To whether things are wrong or right

No, I won't- won't let go
Because I can't as it's so plain to see
Strung up, high on the night's breath
Feeling strangled yet ultimately freed
This communion, which you compesce me
Full engulfment- this coil of which
I am transcending
Creatures beyond their comforts
A blood lust and spit bind-
This passion will hurt

In the still of the dark
A comploration will be heard

No, I won't- won't let go
Because I can't as it's so plain to see
Strung up, high on the night's breath
Feeling strangled yet ultimately freed
This communion, which you compesce me
Full engulfment- this coil of which
I am transcending
Creatures beyond their comforts
A blood lust and spit bind-
This passion will hurt