viceheart

Viscera in the drainage
I can't bear to think about it
Going through the ages
Lock myself away until I'm down and out of it
And I'm terrified of aging
Heaven prove the mirror's the one that's wrong
I know you've never ever seen who's really me

Skin, bone, fuzz, everything made to die sometime
Tragically real in the meantime
Desperately trying to shape mine, to shape mine
Time, depth, space, losing my real in the same place
Body's so sore to me most days
Returning to form is a failstate, no failsafe

To watch myself become a monster
To feel my skin turn to scales
To feel my claws come in, it feels so much better than nothing changing at all
Skin starts bubbling
My form starts stretching and changing
I still don't see myself in reflections
But it's still a direction

Skin, bone, fuzz, everything made to die sometime
Tragically real in the meantime
Desperately trying to shape mine, to shape mine
Time, depth, space, losing my real in the same place
Body's so sore to me most days
Returning to form is a failstate, no failsafe

(Number Five alive!)



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