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When I move

You move with me

I feed off you

You feast on me

And what I see

You can not see

That when I move

You move with me

Where's this small

Dead hand that creeps me

I am biting it to its very bone

Collapsing with everything new on me

Until it gets so very old

And what I see

You can not see

That when I move

You move with me

There is this third body

Spinning fast

Reducing me

Into a relapse

With its crippled flaps

Slow motion dims

Sweetly parasited

By butterfly wings

And what I see

You can not see

That when I move

You move with me

All that is old is new again

(To be) each other spies

We're condemned

Everything is everywhere

The butterfly effect

And what I see

You can not see

I will have to kill you

Before you kill me

Everything is everywhere

The butterfly effect