Vermilion

She seems dressed in all the rings
Of past fatalites
So fragile yet so devious
She continues to see
Climatic hands that press
Her temples and my chest
Enter the night that she came home, forever
Oh, she's the only one that makes me sad

She is everthing and more
The solemn hypnotic
My Dahlia bathed in possession
She is home to me
I get nervous, perverse, when I see her it's worse
But the stress is astounding
It's now or never, she's coming home, forever
Oh, she's the only one that makes me sad

Hard to say what caught my attention
Fixed and crazy, aphid attraction
Carve my name in my face, to recognize (carve my name)
Such a pheromone cult to terrorize (terrorize)

I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me

Yeah!

I'm slave and I am a master
No restrants and unchecked collectors
I exist through my need to self oblige (I exist)
She is something in me that I despise (I despise)

I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me
I won't let this build up inside of me (I won't let this build up inside of me)
I won't let this build up inside of me
Won't let this build up inside of me
Won't let this build up inside of me
Won't let this build up inside of me

She isn't real
I can't make her real
She isn't real
I cant't make her real!
She isn't real (she isn't real)
I can't make her real (I can't make her real)
She isn't real (she isn't real)
I can't make her real



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Gray, James Root, Corey Taylor, Sidney Wilson, Michael Crahan, Christopher Fehn, Craig Jones, Nathan Jordison, Mickael Thomson
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