Whip Hand

                                  When you leave the nights on

Contagions bind your doublespeak



Malice tends to choke my father's grip

But his hands are always clean



Walk towards the light

Karmaless, your fetish in me



You make me older

Swatting flies in the vaseline



And I'm not getting any better

In this plot of dormant wakes



Thorns decipher speak serrated

From the figure of an eight



That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect from you



That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect



No turning back now

Too many shovels past the rubicon



Must I desecrate it?

Why can't you tell me where you've gone?



Christened to die

Paranoia has hoax and device



Just when I find out

Moira draws the moth to fire



When the moon has burned the spirits

Across the stem of higher self



You will hardly ever hear it

Because the moon will always fail



That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect from you



That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect



I am a landmine, I am a landmine

So don't just step on me, so don't just step on me



Cause I'm a landmine, cause I'm a landmine

And I can blossom in the petals of an ECT



That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect, disconnect from



That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect, disconnect from