on Haoma (2005)
Weve been here before. I was longing to touch you, to taste you, to breathe you, to break you. But we have disconnected. We have lost our way. I will not resist this. You wont go away. Im not here. Ive come undone in my own head. Youre a whore, shoved me around to my own end. Beneath the shroud, I saw envy. A vast ocean, whose depths I cant see. Your sharp chrome knife, it cut through me. The eye was red. The blood was shed. Well Im not the same. You pushed me away. And Ill never change. You pushed me away.
Im not here. Ive come undone in my own head. Youre a whore, shoved me around to my own end.