As I walk through the coldness   You feel the savoury warmth   Your sweet engine will turn my tumours into gold   The world has an illness   It is a disease called man   Crawl into the bitter skies of youth again      You deserve better   You deserve more   I deserve nothing   Arachnid shelter      Images of paralysis   Melancholic abrasions melt my nerves   I cherish the way you cleanse my troubled eyes   Sever my memories   in an abyss they freeze like my love   we have reached the pinnacle of infinity too soon      You deserve better   You deserve more   I deserve nothing   Arachnid shelter   Arachnid shelter      Now all I can trust is pain   The clusters of pain feel so real   Maybe one day I'll feel the heat of your sun again   Slowly I suffocate   stitch up my lungs and leave me sober   I'll be thinking of you whilst aching for my last breath      You deserve better   You deserve more   I deserve nothing   Arachnid shelter      Your sweet engine will turn my tumours into gold   We will gulp 'til we are old   T.H.C. brain   Gold