Coma Cinema
Whatevering
Devastation's daughter has
Come and gone for what?
To simplify my suffering
As something I can trust

Why decide or die or
Stare into this wreck
You think you are alone
But you haven't run me off yet

If you lean your heart
A little closer to my mouth
I promise to bite down

Set apart whatevering
Together and alone
The pretty animals just
Talk shit to your bones

Sorry hands remember teeth
Cold outside but underneath
The confusion of your clothes
Tangled up around my fingers

If you lean your heart
A little closer to my mouth
I promise to bite down