Icicles of a medial at unease
Please just pull me together and repair me
Old thoughts floating above a new horizon
Something I'll never doubt; I know I'm rotten

Attuned inside, alluded, denied
I feel my breath pressed into contact
Undo the seal, the vague and unreal
I shouldn't pry, a child sighs and hides away

Breaking, snapping fingers
Cracking visions
Right behind my 700th eye
"Are you alright?"
Frigid, interlocking
Wooden men are watching
Filling me with polar fear
As it appears

Visions intangible
Though small, they echo through the night
Memories i've felt before
Again and again, ghosts blind my sight

Hold my hand even if i cry
I need to feel like i'm human through you
Hold on tight till the tears run dry
The things i see are a dread to undo
(My body should be cold)
Don't go, i feel too wrong
(The eyes of maggots gazing through to my soul
I left so long ago)
Uncanny all along
(Behind me are the tears I couldn't control)

Attuned inside with context applied
I feel, this time, I shouldn't say it
Self-spinning lies, unconscious surmise
I shouldn't pry, a child hides away and cries

Heaven's melancholy
Higher voices calling
Through my 700th eye
But I'm alright
Frostbite doesn't hurt me
Aptly negating my mortality
It's hard, but I'm alright

Enabled thoughts, are they real or not?
A story sold but never gone cold
The cited truth, malleable youth
Although I know emotions tell it all

All this time, I've waited
My death was recreated
So this would last forever
Accepting agony
Cruel indifference, lonely sufferance
Returning to a time when I was still alive

(Should I then believe my dealings? (backed against a wall) )
All this time, I've felt like my time to go would arrive
(spit it out, forget my feelings)
That it can't last forever; I've been decaying
(should i then believe my dealings? (backed against a wall))
God's deliverance, bygone innocence
These credences I've always feared were never even real
(hear me out, they're only feelings)

Go away even if I cry
The burning shadows of human hands are
Far too much for a single life
The things I see are a dread I must withstand

(My body decomposed)
Through sobs, "i feel too wrong"
The eyes of maggots gazing through to my soul
Cotard and I alone
(Uncanny all along...)
In a paranoid and barren funeral home
Ahh...
The eyes of maggots gazing through to my soul
In a paranoid and barren funeral home
Uncanny all along
Uncanny all along