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Back Inside the GlassA twisted knifeA porcelain reflection Where sorrys die And my mind's the murder weapon I know I could control it But it's so consuming once it's in A maniac in bilocation Stretched in two different directions Now I'm back inside the glass And I know that the pain is coming Now I'm back inside the glass The regret has slithered into me Now I'm back inside the glass And I know that the pain is coming Now I'm back inside the glass Now I'm back to what I used to be A manic in denial A speculum injection A parasite It swims through my intestines Outward appearance can be deceptive In the process of dividing, designing (Open the door) Now I'm back inside the glass And I know that the pain is coming Now I'm back inside the glass The regret has slithered into me Now I'm back inside the glass And I know that the pain is coming Now I'm back inside the glass Now I'm back When the thing I tried to kill In this redesign of self lives Now I'm back inside the glass And I know that the pain is coming Now I'm back inside the glass The regret has slithered into me Slithering into me Becoming designing Slithering into me Open up and let it back inside Open up and let it back inside Open up and let it back inside Open up and let it back Now I've got (refracting) What I need (shimmering) It's in me (suffering) |