Web lyrics

Artist  : Inme 
Song : Web



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As I walk through the coldness,

You feel
the savoury warmth.

Your sweet engine will
turn my tumours into gold.

The world has an
illness.

It is a disease called man,

Crawl into the bitter skies of youth again.

You deserve better.

You deserve more.

I deserve nothing,

Arachnid shelter.

Images of paralysis.

Melancholic
abrasions melt my nerves

I cherish the way
you cleanse my troubled eyes.

Sever my
memories.

in an abyss they freeze like my
love

we have reached the pinnacle of
infinity too soon.

You deserve better.

You deserve more.

I deserve nothing,

Arachnid shelter.

Arachnid shelter.

Now all I can trust is pain.

The
clusters of pain feel so real,

Maybe one
day I'll feel the heat of your sun again.

Slowly I suffocate.

stitch up my lungs
and leave me sober,

I'll be thinking of you
whilst aching for my last breath.

You
deserve better.

You deserve more.

I
deserve nothing.

Arachnid shelter.

Your sweet engine will turn my tumours into
gold.

We will gulp 'til we are old,

T.H.C. brain,

Gold.