She seems dressed in all the rings 

Of past fatalaties 

So fragile yet so devious 

She continues to see it 

Climatic hands that press 

Her temples and my chest 

Enter the night that she came home 

Forever 

Oh 

She's the only one that makes me sad 



She is everything and more 

The solemn hypnotic 

My Dahlia bathed in posession 

She is home to me 

I get nervous, perversed when I see her it's worse 

But the stress is astounding 

It's now or never she's coming home 

Forever 

Oh

She's the only one that makes me sad

Hard to say what caught my attention 

Fixed And crazy, Aphid Attraction 

Carve my name in my face, to recognize 

Such a pheromone cult to terrorize 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 



I'm a slave, and I am a master 

No restraints and, unchecked collectors 

I exist through my need, to self ablige 

She is something in me, that I despise 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 

I won't let this build up inside of me 



SHE ISN'T REAL! 

I CAN'T MAKE HER REAL! 

SHE ISN'T REAL! 

I CAN'T MAKE HER REAL! 

She isn't real, I can't make her real

She isn't real, I can't make her real