Letras
I calculate the time that I need
To give you space so you can breathe
Unwanted acts on a drip feed
A fucked-up dynamic that you can't unsee
Thank goodness that you can't see my dreams
Not a toy that you can win at a show
Nor the dessert that you beg for
But the reward schedule makes that image grow
You have made your opinion known
How long 'til you stop treating me?
How long until you stop treating me?
Like a slot machine
Like a goddamn pokie
Pull the lever you know you want to
Your anatomy feeling blue
You said it's time for a breakthrough
C'mon do the damage that you can't undo
Don't poke the beast
Stop prodding me
Persephone
And the pomegranate seed
Stop poking me
Don't prod the beast