| (Their wings block out the sunlight from my sky) | |
| In shifting I watch the flies gather over this picture like a sheath / Wrap their lips around its secret and deceit | |
| Suck the light from my eyes and burrow beneath my skin / And when it called I let it in | |
| Swallow your soul and cut a hole right into you / They shudder and shake and cut a road | |
| A body that lay like a stone stargazing now / shivers with life of its own | |
| Make me a host / Make me a palace, parasite / Pull out the walls of my world | |
| And build me anew / Build me from your antipathy / Shameless, complete and unfurled | |
| A most becoming host / There's no pain here - a strange salvation to find | |
| All confusion is simply traffic on these wires / Only hunger like a furnace | |
| Only longing in the chaos / Gaps that burn with contemplation | |
| Blister and split with a new infectious greed / A most becoming host | |
| *Swallow your soul / and cut a hole right into you / They shudder and shake and cut a road | |
| A body that lay like a stone stargazing now / shivers with life of its own | |
| Make me a host / Make me a palace parasite / Pull out the walls of my world | |
| And build me anew / Build me from your antipathy / Shameless, complete and unfurled | |
| (*Their wings block out the sunlight from my sky) |