Dixon Steele
Sewerperson
2:44How’d u get ur hands so cold I could see the frost form 97 years in this home The simplest of life forms And Finally the vacancy has lifted I stand with open arms And I have made a friend to call my own This child I will safe guard Hopefully u take to me as I have done And let me warm the weakest of ur bones Possession takes a minute Let me pick the poison from ur soul Let me Speak my baratone strictly from ur throat Ur familys found routine I think its better they dont know The monster in the closet has a name He prays u see his form as something safe And once u grow and venture from this place He’ll guide you further down a road unpaved Into the arms of someone worth ur love To chapping lips that work so u can wade And once you’ve syphoned all that u can take His tendrils will come deal with his remains This monster you have come to know so well is called shame The sludge that swallows up the worst of choices you had made And modifies ur compass of morality in turn To teach you when to shut the fuck up and behave He beats u down and fucks up what once was ok And strips from u the illusion of choice in this age Fuck it mute the noise of the empathy for the weak And skew it into envy towards the company u keep Let ur eyes grow heavy Ill stay beside ur bed I promise you im real As real as ur own flesh Point me to ur hurt And I will do the rest Is this what they call love I feel it in my chest I feel it in my head Do u smell it on my breath Do u recognize my touch As i clean u of this mess Know I will be ur crutch in trade I will request The recesses of ur mind In which ill make my nest