When my personal demons are screaming
And when my door of madness is half-open
You stand alongside
And say something to the effect that everything’ll be
Alright
Soon
Smoochie
Chaos attends to creation
And when the shadows inside me vie for attention
You stand alongside
And say something perfect like ensealment feeds the fear
And hand me CP
And say, “Come, come over here
Smoochie.â€