Lyrics:

You are what you sacrifice
Amalgam of pain, should your
Misplaced foresight
Lead you to my door again

Roll out them shekels, babe
Spit out that cum
My conscience dissipating

Your vanities, firstborn runt
Just a cat drinking
It's own reflection

You're not the picture
Not even the frame
Just a dog drinking
Up my reflection

You're fishing for pain
Religion for one

Your fear of failure and ambition the same thing
You will never get a table at the Dorsia within

Finish off this pedicure
Redirect the plane
Your armor protecting nothing

Your sympathy's driest month
Just a byproduct of my resentment

You're not the picture
Not even the frame
Just a dog drinking
Up my reflection

You're squandering pain
Religion for one