Such a silly thing Stuck in habituation Like love will make it right But at least there would be sexual gratification Oh no, the feeling goes, I'm a monster Sitting at the end of my bed I am a mustard herb as deep as blue A necromancer's common as the flu Though I preach, I'm never satisfied Still I'll remain and feel those duller days Pulled from underneath And peeled my skin back to the bone Saw the prophecy And damn it made my feelings overflow Dripping from heads of souls It's like a dark water garden again I am a mustard herb as deep as blue A necromancer's common as the flu Though I preach, I'm never satisfied Still I'll remain and feel those duller days I am a mustard herb as deep as blue A necromancer's common as the flu Though I preach, I'm never satisfied Still I'll remain and feel those duller days Spirit was a joke right from the start I found the cracks, now let it rip me apart Spirit was a joke right from the start I found the cracks, now let it rip me apart I am a mustard herb as deep as blue A necromancer's common as the flu Though I preach, I'm never satisfied Still I'll remain and feel those duller days I am a mustard herb as deep as blue A necromancer's common as the flu Though I preach, I'm never satisfied Still I'll remain and feel those duller days Thank you for watching!