I’ve been run amuck, led astray
And lied to too many times
By the kings and queens, the things they sold to me
It’s hard to tell what was wrong and what was right
But I could see
When I learned the king was always me
I’ve conjured my delusions, now all I need
Is someone to come and buy them off the shelf
Like Bonnie did for Clyde, or Marshall Applewhite
Lay here with me and we’ll overfeed ourselves
If you can keep the fire going
I can keep you warm and give you light
You’re a damsel in distress, a hell sent succubus
And I’ve got the complex of a middle child messiah
Oh, I don’t want to change you, I only want to save you
And when I save you, that makes you mine
If we tell each other lies, and we believe them
They’re not lies
We’ll build a world and they’ll take our names
And give them to their children and their towns
If you can keep the fire going
We’ll burn that motherfucker to the ground