How could it be wrong

When it feels so right

The answer is simple

Just give in to the fear, make an idol to spite

Cause I’m tired

And my well is dry

Could you be so kind

Let me cut my cord, let the dog run blind

We’re gonna starve tonight

Let’s die as lovers

You and me and the dark

Under the covers

Give up, forfeit

Knee-jerk, love it

Red faces sing

“There is nothing”

You can drop the act

We can stop pretending

That we ever cared

That the wound’s worth mending

I’ve got such big plans

Now my hand’s untied

The veneer of conscience

Is a mask you slip when the pay looks right

(It’s right)

We’re gonna feast tonight

Flesh of the other

You’ll wanna close your eyes

Goes down like butter

I feed my wolf till he is full

I wrap my hands around his hull

I ride him screaming through the town

On fire and foaming at the mouth

I keep his bloated belly fat

I feed him though he bites me back

He snarls at me and bears his teeth

I smile and give my boy more meat

I do not know why I choose pain

I feed the wrong wolf just the same

He leaves a trail of blood and wool

I fed wrong wolf

I fed wrong wolf