Butterfly FX

When I move You move with me I feed off you You feast on me And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me Where's this small Dead hand that creeps me I am biting it to its very bone Collapsing with everything new on me Until it gets so very old And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me There is this third body Spinning fast Reducing me Into a relapse With its crippled flaps Slow motion dims Sweetly parasited By butterfly wings And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me All that is old is new again (To be) each other spies We're condemned Everything is everywhere The butterfly effect And what I see You can not see I will have to kill you Before you kill me Everything is everywhere The butterfly effect