The Beast Lyrics


I am too weak to ask for what I need

I am too weak to cross this threshold alone

I am too weak to ask for what I need

I am too weak to take hold

We might catch fire

My lantern filled

We might catch fire

The oil spills

My belly will never be full

No matter how much i consume

My form will never be a vessel

Unfit to house even my heart

We might catch fire

My lantern filled

We might catch fire

The oil spills

I dance for the pleasure

Of the surrounding hordes

I am too weak to ask for what I need

I am too weak to cross this threshold alone

I am too weak to ask for what I need

I am too weak to take hold

I want to create life not pain

All of this guilt building up til i burst

Coming out sideways in fits and in spurts

Never to have what i truly desire

I am too weak to take hold

I want to create life not pain