A Favor

Dug my nails in the tree Climbed the spire And rained my pestilence I've been in your fire Of your guilt And you hang that task above me What I feel Gotta end Dragging me To the end In your dissonant room I conspire And ate your dread for free Slowly crawling Down the hall The favor you ask of me What I feel Gotta end Dragging me To the end Please don't ask Please don't ask I'll crack my neck Above the sun And rain down Pestilence