Stuffed With Secrets

You've made me your scarecrow

Although you want them to be

The birds are not scared of me

Alone in the moonlight

In the backdrop of your shitty life

I fixate on the weathervane

I'm drying out from the lack of rain

Keep me away open flames

You've made me your scarecrow

Although you want them to be

The birds are not scared of me

I gag on your insects

My body is stuffed with your secrets

I feed on your shame

It will never rain

Keep me away open flames