Wight Spider

Ill build you a shiny dollhouse or church
for you to shrink
into a tiny wight spider
and gorge on horrid memories
with conceited wingssmother the past in a cocoon
or me
and ill help you move
all the bodies
oh ohill possess you but i dont
need you
to be another one
of my possessions
i dont need you to be my possession

and i wont make you kneel
for anyone
but me
i wont promise a star
dont promise your soul
well say that we dont believe

ill keep you wet
when the world is dry
I can see them coming
Ill take you back inside
if they came for answers ill
wrap my claws round your mouth tight
well consume each other
until theres nothing left to hide
and they can all drown in our blood

ill possess you but i dont
need you
to be another one
of my possessions
i dont need you to be my possession

and I wont make you kneel
for anyone
but me
i wont promise a star
dont promise your soul
well say that we dont believe
and I wont make you kneel
for anyone
but me
i wont promise a star
dont promise your soul
well say that we dont believe

we cant haunt this home
home anymore
no no no no nowe cant haunt this home
home anymore
no no no no nowe cant haunt this home
home anymore
no no no no nowe cant haunt this home
home anymore
no no no no nowe cant haunt this home
home anymore
no no no no nowe cant haunt this home
home anymore
no no no no no