Mantra

I wanna trace your geography

Wanna chew up every chapter, every verse

Your kind of pride is my pornography

I'll obsess over you like you are the first

I will say the mantra till it is a curse

It might make me better if it makes you worse

You can keep your body

I just want your place in the world

Will it happen if I say it

Over and over and over and over?

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

Wish I could drink your biology

Instead of pressing my lips up against the glass

I'll take back my past apologies

Hoping these words can instead act as my last

I will say the mantra till it is a curse

It might make me better if it makes you worse

You can keep your body

I just want your place in the world

Will it happen if I say it

Over and over and over and over?

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

I want it, want it, want it

With a voice that never could quite command respect

You won't hear me coming through all the noise

With my fingers closing in around your neck

I will seek you only to destroy you

I want it, want it, want it

With a voice that never could quite command respect

You won't hear me coming through all the noise

With my fingers closing in around your neck

I will seek you only to destroy you