Hello Mind - Tarantula

They're not a god, no, they're just a cancer
They're not a god, no, they're just a cancer

They hang love far above my head like an anvil
Third degree yearning from slow burning candles
They don't hesitate to hate, desecrate your fate
And hang the rotting remains on the mantle

Tarantula gambles; it patiently plays with its prey
Calls itself Michelangelo
Demanding a standing ovation and praise
From their #1 fan, you
For their plans to dismantle you, cancel you
In childish rage, make you an example

But first, they'll take you on dates
And they'll pamper you
Offer their hand like it's some divine answer
But they're not a god, no, they're just a cancer

Yet I still debate his rambling banter
Did I have free will
Was it all up to chance, or
Is anything real
Is there some master plan
Would I have survived if I took a stand
And why did I fall for that kind of man
Why did I fall for that kind of man
Why did I fall for that kind of shit
I muzzled myself so I wouldn't get bit
And why the hell did that puzzle piece fit
I bartered my heart for a pile of shit

They're not a god, no, they're just a cancer
They're not a god, no, they're just a cancer

Written by:
Chloe Benson

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