You cannot protect that which you cannot control. I lit a candle for you, but somebody blew it out. He comes to me in my dreams and tells me that he's alright, that he's just been hiding out somewhere there is no light. Aww yeah, that'd be nice. And if you took it back, I wouldn't feel so uncertain. I wouldn't feel so uncertain that when your body hit the earth it opened up and swallowed you. She kept you safe in her hot center, and always tucked you in at night. And when you woke up nervous she said, "Baby, you're inside of me. You're safe inside my orange womb, there's no reason to worry." They bought him magnets to form into different shapes. Small spheres of metal always carefully composed. He's making hexagons, he's making perfect squares, he's making triangles, he's making cylinders. And in the junk yard, occult of robot screams. They give him orders like rabbits from his dreams. They're laying eggs now, and hatching fever spells. It heats him slowly, his blood is thinner now.