Wight
Spider
I'll build you a shiney dollhouse
or church
For you to shrink into a tiny
wight spider
And gorge on horrid memories
with conceited wings
Smother the past in a cocoon
for me
And I'll help you move all the
bodies Oh, oh
I'll possess you but I don't
need you to another one of my
possessions
I don't need you to be my possession
And I won't make you kneel
for anyone but me
I won't promise a star, don't
promise your soul
We'll say that we don't believe
I'll keep you wet when the
world is dry
I can see them coming I'll take
you back inside
If they came for answers I'll
wrap my clws around your mouth
tight
We'll consume each other until
there's nothing left to hide
And they can all drown in our
blood
I'll possess you but I don't
need you to be another one of
my possessions
I don't need you to be my possession
And I won't make you kneel
for anyone but me
I won't promise a star, don't
promise your soul
We'll say that we don't believe
And I won't make you kneel
for anyone but me
I won't promise a star, don't
promise your soul
We'll say that we don't believe
We can't haunt this home, home
anymore
No, no, no, no, no
We can't haunt this home, home
anymore
No, no, no, no, no
We can't haunt this home, home
anymore
No, no, no, no, no
We can't haunt this home, home
anymore
No, no, no, no, no
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