So So this question is that you deny There was once a preacher who put on all the things you need the most He might be spent He's never an urging leader He may seem sassy Sometimes cursed to take all breath Not one arm is long enough Memory's locked in his soul's despair He won't leave until he's taken The virus is the only way to break into the empty Say that you are your own enemy Analyze why your anger is mad Manifest to be united Life is hell Selfless when you despise It's living behind your eyes *