Cave In
The End Of Our Rope Is A Noose

Goodbye to his starving concrete male lows.
Resign all need for bargaining with an open door
To a closet full of all the things he wrote as a kid,
I can't believe what it did.
Whole arachnid-eyed spinnerets form:
The motive slips,
The bugs become the end, they eat you.
Glued by the palms
To a dinner plate-passive meat.
Shrewd likeness arms him like a runaway,
Rampant glories
Nothing short of a forced-drum drama vibe
Wished goodbye.

The knot that never comes untied
Leaves feelings I know someone else has lied
About who you are and what you know.
The whitest lies are blinding snows,
Eyed in the mockery of his prey.
Fevered company
With an array of wretched-looking
Sister faces,
Breathing the air of scare and tyranny.

He hunched right over, for me to use his back
And write out the eviction
Notice from my heart:
No remorse, the I's were
Dotted with poignant stabs.
All the things that I wrote as a kid,
I can't believe what it did to you.

The knot that never comes untied
Leaves feelings I know someone else has lied
About who you are and what you know.
The whitest lies are blinding snows,
Eyed in the mockery of his prey.
Fevered company
With an array of wretched-looking
Sister faces,
Breathing the air of scare and tyranny.

Low and behold, the end of our rope is a noose.
I chased him right back into eternal peace
And sealed that closet door.


Mirror lyrics:

And sealed that closet door.
I chased him right back into eternal peace
Low and behold, the end of our rope is a noose.

Breathing the air of scare and tyranny.
Sister faces,
With an array of wretched-looking
Fevered company
Eyed in the mockery of his prey.
The whitest lies are blinding snows,
About who you are and what you know.
Leaves feelings I know someone else has lied
The knot that never comes untied

I can't believe what it did to you.
All the things that I wrote as a kid,
Dotted with poignant stabs.
No remorse, the I's were
Notice from my heart:
And write out the eviction
He hunched right over, for me to use his back

Breathing the air of scare and tyranny.
Sister faces,
With an array of wretched-looking
Fevered company
Eyed in the mockery of his prey.
The whitest lies are blinding snows,
About who you are and what you know.
Leaves feelings I know someone else has lied
The knot that never comes untied

Wished goodbye.
Nothing short of a forced-drum drama vibe
Rampant glories
Shrewd likeness arms him like a runaway,
To a dinner plate-passive meat.
Glued by the palms
The bugs become the end, they eat you.
The motive slips,
Whole arachnid-eyed spinnerets form:
I can't believe what it did.
To a closet full of all the things he wrote as a kid,
Resign all need for bargaining with an open door
Goodbye to his starving concrete male lows.


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