Silk In the Strings

You crush a delicate moth wing I see the stain on your fingertips As if the body was absent As if the flame was a sycophant And now I carry you with me Wrapped in my thoughts like a spider web I let your words get the best of me An unconditional relevance Digested Spit out and then Misdirect This bitter end You wrap me up like silk in the strings that pluck me to feed I escape, but I carry you with me Harvest and bring a yield sickening A mistake, but I carry you with me Cut Byzantine, so brilliant Fade 'cause it's all temporary Silk in the strings that pluck me to feed Escape, I carry you with me Eyes shining in the dark like crystal pools I can hear your heart Disgusting Fade from me You wrap me up like silk in the strings that pluck me to feed I escape, but I carry you with me Harvest and bring a yield sickening A mistake, but I carry you with me Cut Byzantine, so brilliant Fade 'cause it's all temporary Silk in the strings that pluck me to feed Escape, I carry you with me You wrap me up like silk in the strings that pluck me to feed I escape, but I carry you with me Silk in the strings that pluck me to feed I escape, but I carry you with me