Insect Worship
So they walked into the room and without a pause
They took the disappointment to bed and unlocked the doors

It could not have happened to a nicer person
I am sorry for that

Now and then you recall the limbs of the villain
The shape has changed but still you’re afraid and unforgiven

People care about you then they don't
They want to be around you then they don't

Mind yourself

Burn it down
It’s useless now
Burn it down

They could smell your jealous knuckles rapping at the back door
Forcing entry but to find you forgot what you came for
It could not have happened to a family doctor
I am sorry for that

Always people hurt each other

And they say
I wish I could be there with you
I wish I could be the laughter of an old friend
I wish I could be the tears of a dead pet
I wish I could be the warm eyes of an insect