King of beauty

Feed this insect inside me Watch my time drippin' off from the walls This silence and stillness Like a glove with the fingers withdrawn Sympathy leaves in the cold Look for an exit but they're closed Brief fabrication of what I know I'm hiding my sickness No motion no feeling The king of beauty Leaves this building I'm hiding my sickness No motion no feeling The king of beauty Leaves this building Living in a body bag I'm waiting, I'm waiting Resurrection of memory All the thing I remember I hold A virtual impression Of a life that I'm building alone Sympathy leaves in the cold Look for an exit but they're closed Brief fabrication of what I know