ALMAGEST. The game is stale They dress me down, falling in love with you They write scripture, erecting statues out of fat and tissue The almagest of our fortuned fear They're mocking what's left of me after I longed for you It's what I wanted, what they gave me I want her to love me I want her to see me as more than me I want her kiss and touch to myself I want her to devour my words Cause it's total love It's an absolute eclipse When you're all broken down and rotten When you're longing for me The heart is cold You serve me on your knees I could make you metallic, I could make you clean You respond to simple commands, like a dog I could be your aforementioned toy And you thought you could let go But you're trained to lie You're trained to defeat the inhumane machine Good God, did I frighten you? Is your small intestine squirming? Or are you expecting the nausea of my fucked-up dream? Have you wanted this lately? What will you long for when my legs are all limp and I'm a rucksack? "Give your body to me" The love eats the hate Nature swallows machines Greedy politicians drum their fingers and gleam Baby, what kinda girl do you take me for? Either I'm your pleasure or I'm your cure There's no more colors when the gloom fades in