I'm a larva wrapped in silk;
I am dying in burning flesh

Let me out, let me ache
Let me out, let me ache and itch

Get me out of this suit
I go to a funeral every day
I follow these people around
I follow these people like a rat's tail
I carry their caskets, I sing them good night
They're better off without me

Beauty is poisonous [bad word] Oh, heaven must be an iron rose
Unfolding...

Oh, let me in, let me out, 
let me in, let me out!

This is a retirement
from plumbing the veins of rats and kings;
let the stars be my eyes then
unchain the knuckles and latches-
unbutton my wrists.

My skin so thin you can see black holes within;
my eyes so clear they light up the sky...
and sometimes I'll bend into the silicone veil
and enter this world again as a ghost.

Beauty is poisonous [bad word] Oh, heaven must be an iron rose
Unfolding...

Oh, let me in, let me out, 
let me in, let me out!

Let me out! x11