Wight Spider

I'll build you a shiny dollhouse or church

where you to shrink

into a tiny wight spider

and gorge on horrid memories

with conceited wings



smother the past in a cocoon

for me

and I'll help you move

all the bodies

oh oh



I'll possess you but I dont

need you

to be another one

of my possessions

I dont need you to be my possession



and I wont make you kneel

for anyone

but me

I wont promise a star

dont promise your soul

we'll say that we dont believe



I'll keep you wet

when the world is dry

I can see them coming

I'll take you back inside

if the came for answers I'll

wrap my claws round your mouth tight

we'll consume each other

until theres nothing left to hide

they can all drown in our blood



I'll possess you but I dont

need you

to be another one

of my possessions

I dont need you to be my possession



and I wont make you kneel

for anyone

but me

I wont promise a star

dont promise your soul

we'll say that we dont believe

and I wont make you kneel

for anyone

but me

I wont promise a star

dont promise your soul

we'll say that we dont believe



(say that we dont believe)



we cant haunt this home

home anymore

no no no no no

we cant haunt this home

home anymore

no no no no no

we cant haunt this home

home anymore

no no no no no

we cant haunt this home

home anymore

no no no no no