

NIGHT-TIME STA-TIC CREEP-ING THROUGH THE PANES,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, FREEZ-ING UP THE VEINS.
DRY 2-A-M DI-A-RIES BLEED-ING ON THE FLOOR,
LOCK-ING DOWN THE SANC-TUARY,
BARR-ING EVERY DOOR!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw
meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
EMO TRAP ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE CODES,
WALK-ING DOWN THESE HY-PER-SEN-SI-TIVE BACK-ALLEY ROADS.
Amara vara Mara vara PSY-CHO-LOG-IC PAIN,
FLUSH-ING OUT THE NER-VOUS SYS-TEM,
WASH-ING OFF THE STAIN.
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A
GLOW,
5-2-8
HERTZ IN THE
UN-DER-GROUND FLOW! UN-DER-SCORE THE TRAU-MA WHILE WE SE-CURE THE BAG,
UN-DER-GROUND EMO-TION WAV-ING HIGH THE FLAG!
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,
SOV-EREIGN AND STEAD-Y, WE ARE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE
PEACE IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE NI-HIL-IST STA-TIC IN THE STREAMS.