You know It's in the way you move The way you look at me The clarity I see In how much hate you have The fierceness in your hands The twitching seething rage All hidden under flesh All waiting for a crack A tiny suggestion That this is how to play In silence shoving down But everyone can see
Now you're desperate for a cure For the chaos you've become You know more than anyone That I don't know the way Tiny space drilled in my chest To wrestle weary hard But nothing's left inside this hole No plan to find a missing part You tore chunks out of it And once just gave yourself away And now you can’t embrace the cold Can't sleep at night Can't dream Can't wonder it Can't find the thing you truly crave Instead giving it away For something that you know
It's in the way you speak The way you tongue your words The way you hide inside A growth you call your flesh Secure from all of us A garden in your head To grow a heart of pain This is all that remains
It's how you get by It's how you find your strength In empty solitude In quiet patient depths
[“You weren't conceived in love but in hate I couldn't wait to give you up You're an abomination (you're an abomination) You should never have been born (you should never have been born... never have been born)”
“Lies are like scars on your soul They destroy you”
“We need something people can see Visual... stimulation” “Believe me there is nothing more stimulating than crazy people”
“If you look in the face of evil Evil's going to look right back at you” (American Horror Story Asylum)]