{Verse}

When I splattered on this universe

The Rorshach showed Grim on Jupiter

Four of pentacles in true reverse

The auras presence stenched in juniper

When I cratered in this space and time

The core was taken from a state of mind

Thoughts overtaken in a grand design

It's all formed around a crooked spine

When I spawned into this purple flesh

Sharks in the water of my worthlessness

Hands outstretched toward the surfaces

Propelled by thoughts out of selfishness

When I summoned in this white space

I shattered to a fine paste

Feedback loops where the threads lace

Pull a string on my sour face

{Chorus}

My spirit animal is cling wrap

Escaping from a spindle of myself

Can't live in the static, it's a habit

Intertwined in the hand

That I felt was dealt

My spirit animal is cling wrap

Escaping from a spindle of myself

Can't live in the static, it's a habit

Intertwined in the hand

That I felt was dealt