Empty
Stick it throughSuck it inChew it upSpit it out
That's a good girlDon't you give up nowYou won't be okay'Til you're inside outAnd
EmptyEmptyEmptyIsn't that what you wanted?
Shove awayLock it outEat the airFill your mouthWho really needs a soulWhen heaven's right nowIn these skinny jeansMaking your god so proudYou're
EmptyEmptyEmptyIsn't that what you wanted?
Little seed… now an ugly treeWatered by…the self-hate you feed uponDarkened eyes—silent crySlowly die—in your mindIn your mindIn your mindAs you empty…
EmptyEmptyEmptyIsn't that… Oh, isn't that what you wanted?