Beauty

Here are the lyrics to an upcoming new song, "Beauty:"


BEAUTY

What do you love more than truth?

The taste of stone: petrified youth.

Stay the same so it won’t change;

this is the suffering on the human plane.

Pretty girl, you have the love I want—

How many I’ve fucked, when will it be enough?

Pretty boy, you have the love I want;

I need to be a stud, so, gimme my constructs!

Oh, what a wretched beast;

she has them drooling at her feet.
I am not her, I am not her;

oh, to be an object of wonder!

This is my identity…

Oh, what a wretched beast;

he has them drooling at his feet.
I am not him, I am not him;

to hate oneself is the gravest sin.