The Hollow — текст песни (Perfect Circle)

Run desire run

Sexual being

Run him like a blade

To and through the heart

No conscience

One motive

Cater to the hollow



Screaming feed me here

Fill me up again

Temporarily pacify this hungering

So grow

Libido throw

Dominoes of indiscretions down

Falling all around

In cycles

In circles

Constantly consuming

Conquer and devour



Cause its time to bring the fire down

Bridle all this indiscretion

Long enough to edify

And permanently fill this hollow



Screaming feed me here

Fill me up again

Temporarily pacifying



Feed me here

Fill me up again

Temporarily pacifying