Entomologists

I hear humming
Buzzing, buzzing

Today marks one long dream, burrowed deep inside
Sallowing faces leaving me behind
They talk about me, see? I can hear them
They call their friends entomologists

Knock on wood, but I'd rather stay alone
And isolate intuition from unknown
You've bent my world, now I'll never figure out
What it means when I see infestations in my dreams

Today marks two long dreams, festering away
Sallowing bodies crawling on all fours
They talk about me, they get in real close
They call themselves "metamorphosis"

Knock on wood, but I'd rather stay alone
And isolate intuition from unknown
You've bent my world, now I'll never figure out
What it means when I see infestations in my dreams



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Writer(s): Ghost And Pals
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