Until You Ask Me

Mycelium I'm so tired of seeing your long eyes in my head But I can't hide the familial frame that we sit within I love you, my friend But every crumb of me slithers away I'll never confess the truth in prose for my sincerity is cinched on a string It isn't a thing your kin will swear from her knees No, she sewed me alive like a marionette I hope the haze in your crib didn't blot out you out dry Your sister punctured my mind like her marionette But I'll never touch you I'll never see you I'll never tell you until you ask me I'll never touch you I'll never see you Couldn't dare break you until you ask me Through mycelium I'm so tired of hearing your hurt voice in my head So I'll spill ink to the ground It'll propagate You'll see the night is quick at lacing the Queen Lounge back and watch me throw her face into the fire that she sprayed She deserves for me to I hope she burns blind in Hell It isn't a thing your kin will swear from her knees No, she sewed me alive like a marionette I hope the haze in your crib didn't blot out you out dry Your sister punctured my mind like her marionette But I'll never touch you I'll never see you I'll never tell you until you ask me I'll never touch you I'll never see you Couldn't dare break you until you ask me But I'll never touch you I'll never see you I'll never tell you until you ask me I'll never touch you I'll never see you I won't dare break you until you ask me