Not That Kind Of Ouroboros Lyrics

Are you hanging
Onto sentiment
Like a child hangs
From its mother's breast?

And in regards to selflessness
From a woman self-obsessed...

Are you pregnant
With that suckling pig?
Will you birth it
Or will it stay attached?

And on the topic of regret
Has the thought consumed you yet?

Are you benign? Are you malignant?
If I cut you out, will you grow right back?

If you could only see yourself through foreign eyes you'd see that you're disgusting

Oh my! You've grown another head. Mirror, mirror
Which one is the dom? Oh my, oh my my
With so many faces and so many eyes
How are you so blind, so blind?