Vermilion

She seems dressed in all the rings

Of past fatalities

So fragile yet so devious

She continues to see

Climatic hands that press

Her temples and my chest

Enter the night that she came home

Forever

Oh, she's the only one that makes me sad

She is everything and more

The solemn hypnotic

My Dahlia bathed in possession, huh

She is home to me

I get nervous, perverse, when I see her, it's worse

But the stress is astounding

It's now or never, she's coming home

Forever

Oh, she's the only one that makes me sad

Hard to say what caught my attention

Fixed and crazy, aphid attraction

Carve my name in my face to recognize

Such a pheromone cult to terrorize

I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me

Yeah!

Oh, I'm a slave and I am a master

No restraints and unchecked collectors

I exist through my need to self-oblige

She is something in me that I despise

I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up inside of me

Won't let this build up inside of me

Won't let this build up inside of me

Won't let this build up inside of me

She isn't real!

I can't make her real!

She isn't real!

I can't make her real!

She isn't real, can't make her real

She isn't real, can't make her real

She isn't real, can't make her real

She isn't real