MY FISTS ARE CLENCHED TIGHT
WHENEVER I WALK INTO A ROOM
I SUSPECT EVERYONE IS OUT TO GET ME
THEY'RE ALL LOOKING FOR A FLAW
LOOKING FOR MY DEEP SECRETS
MY HIDDEN PAIN
MY DEEPEST FEARS
MY EYES ARE WIDE
WHEN I WALK INTO A ROOM
LOOKING OUT FOR WOLVES
SEEKING OUT SERPENTS
HUNTING FOR THE SILVER TONGUES
AND HOLLOW GOLD SOULS
WITH LIPSTICKS AND SUITS
DRINKS AND DRUGS IN HAND
PULLING THEIR PERSONALITIES
OUT OF THEIR ASSES
MAKING IT UP AS THEY GO ALONG
FAKING IT FOR PEOPLE
WHO WONT REMEMBER THEM
IN THE MORNING
MY BODY IS TENSE
WHEN I WALK INTO A ROOM
AWARE OF THESE DEVILS AND ANGELS
EMPTY HUMAN CARCASSES
HIGH OFF THEIR ASSES
SIPPING OUT OF GLASSES
FULL OF SPIRIT
FULL OF SPIT
FULL OF SPITE
FULL OF SHIT
WHEN I WALK INTO A ROOM
I AM AWAKE
I AM ON POINT
BECAUSE I KNOW
HOW VULNERABLE I AM
PAST THE FIRST
LAYER OF FLESH
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