Ghost

You couldn't be more of a simpleton, even if you drank from a hole I see that you're intent on creeping around and aborting faith I'm taking one step forward and two steps back, trippin' on annihilation Oblige me... Oh yes, I know that you said something, it didn't register, of course There's enough black humor in your approach bitch, whimsical and turned out Oblige me... A little, a little more to pass the time You couldn't be more of a stranger, even if you wore a revealing mask I see that you're intent on staving off others in response to that I'm taking one step forward and two steps back, trippin' on annihilation, a proper nihilist I must cease talking to myself, to bring you to an understanding