Well, It seems I have a problem
Αnd I try to get some help
It occurs when I start to speak
Τhen my tongue just folds itself
Just like in a game of Taboo
I try to embody my thoughts
The thing's I can't remember
Τhe forbidden words
I have to contain myself
Inside a fancy case
I have to consume myself
Before my sins embrace
I have to compare myself
Τo something much more common
After that I can
Answer all your questions
Well, heated debates make me anxious
I prefer to observe and obtain
Τhat's until I come to the realization
That it's my bloody turn again
Words can destroy my pretty outfit
It takes years to get rid of the stains
And when I am dirty it so hard to make you
Τurn your eyes away
I have to contain myself
Ιnside a fancy case
I have to consume myself
Βefore my sins embrace
I have to compress myself
To a much more simple format
After that I 'll be
Suitable for consumption