作曲 : Dawn Oberg
Give me garments glittering in such a way
No one can see the cretin there concealed
Cowering and shrinking from the cold hard light of day
Yet laboring to decorate the shield
If I can't disappear permit me a disguise
let it be constructed of the best textiles devised
so as to obscure the malformations I despise
and the shriveled, freakish flesh of which they are comprised
When exposure looks just like a thousand knives
Whose blades are poised to ceaselessly inflict
The lacerations of
An exodus of love
Disclosure rules are mercilessly strict
If I can't disappear permit me a disguise
let it be constructed of the best textiles devised
so as to obscure the malformations I despise
and the shriveled, freakish flesh of which they are comprised
The girl behind the curtain wishes to be left alone
She is busy pulling levers, engineering what is shown
Don't ask what she was meant to do or be or give or own
Just know to know her is to realize she can't be known
If I can't disappear permit me a disguise
let it be constructed of the best textiles devised
so as to obscure the malformations I despise
and the shriveled, freakish flesh of which they are comprised