Slave Translator

All the nimble girls are boys for girls with no boys to throw up for
Slave translator, tell me what it means
Don't you hear depression in her brush, quite a rush

All the nimble boys are girls for boys with no girls to come into
Slave translator, soften my rage
All the boys she loves are always underage

Can't get away from it
Self-paralysis
Satanic ornaments that crumble our faith
Rebirth / suicide, rebirth / suicide
Esto perpetua
Not that I care...

Bring the plates like it's automatic
It's so pathetic
You apologize for him
You won't face the portraits
Honestly you rotted when it mattered
Not that I care...

I was only stabbing your heart
Because I was trying to get your attention
Change your direction

Can't tolerate this blue vision
Paranoia like it's talking to your mother
All of the hatred, all of the vomit
Is recorded
Not that I care...

All the nimble girls are boys for girls with no boys to throw up for
Slave translator, I hate to ask
Is the wind in that door still?

All the little boys are girls for boys with no girls to come into
Slave translator, I want you to hurt
I'm cutting myself and I feel like dirt