The Fairy's Mirror

Loss of limb;

Call it in I'm
Quick to please but I've been knee deep in
with the imps -
and the aqueous fiends -
they smile as they pull you into their
petty bullshit

Cost of sin is
Sleeping so thin that
The veil is arranged in accordance
with the textbook examples of;
Esoteric symbols painted
all over your bedroom
They're gonna find you.
So call it in

Couldn't have just waited it out
and gone home when things cooled down
no I knew I needed an excuse so...

I had to cut across places I didn't want to be.
Had to do some things that made me feel like I'm doomed to be
incomplete.

Got a head rush and tried to
wipe my tears off.

And got back on my feet
Just like always.

But oh I'm gonna
complain
and complain
and complain
So just
Call it in please.