"Three Stages Of Truth/Lacing The Well" lyrics

"Three Stages Of Truth/Lacing The Well"

Before you stab me
Be sure to kiss and love me
Shapeshifter rise
And lace the well

Not sure how I feel
Not sure I'm capable of more
Gave up on my soul
And I've acquired this indifference
To your never ending, banal offerings

I hope you find
The peace and help you clearly need
Now we're polarized
And you're the negative

Slip through the dark
Just like game fish play the depths
Adapting shapeshifter, rise
Before you stab me
Be sure to kiss and love me
The trail of corpses says it all

But you'll be fine
Big things are coming soon
A cunning Gemini
Harpoon in hand

Somehow the lights stayed on
And all the food tastes better
Inflated sense of self
I haven't missed a goddamn thing

Fiends wander in your mind
Deep in survival mode
Interrupting harmony
And lacing the well

Somehow the lights stayed on
And all the food tastes better
Inflated sense of self
I haven't missed a goddamn thing

Fiends wander your mind
Deep in survival mode
Interrupting harmony
And lacing the well
And lacing the well

And lacing the well


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