Enemy

Hands on the ceiling, hold up im off this Can't you just offer a thumb or some cartilage, I Can't help this feeing, is it lucid, hypnotic Demonstrate to me the reasoning Got to make something of this My energy Has been sucked Fucking leech Nothing left, ya got me throwin up bile My enemy, is my own enemy Thats why I can't be with you tonight Let Them Play It comes at night, So keep the light on Burn a candle for me, I don't want to be alone Show me yourself Yes I hope Wish you well Im a fool Watch me spit in the sky Show me your teeth Let me see Fucking leech Open up, just open up don't be shy Let Them Play