[Intro]
By no design
In the stairwell of your carapace
Your fortress of sinew and steel

[Verse 1]
Don't you get bored
Just staring through the crack in the door?
You know no one is home
So why act unsure?
Your malnourished architecture
Trembles with each austere breath

[Chorus]
A recursive dream of
A panic attack
The bell keeps ringing
Slip under the door

[Verse 2]
Don't you get bored
Just staring through the crack in the door?
Come on in, it's so cold outside
We're stocked for a war
Munitions from the ceiling to the floor
Show your teeth, let mе be terrified
[Chorus]
Oh and wе will make no
Compromises
The bell keeps ringing
Slip under the door

[Bridge]
Is the body a property?
Razor wire anatomy
Maybe I'm "4real"
Let me spell it out
In the soft topography
Of corporeal territory
Maybe I'm "4real"
Is the body a property?

[Outro]
Is the body a property?
Take control of your property
Mutilation autonomy
Reclamation of territory