A Perfect Circle - Hollow

Run, desire, runthis sexual beingrun him like a bladeto and through the heart, no conscienceone motive: cater to the hollowscreaming feed me herefill me up againtemporarily pacify this hungeringso grow,libido throwdominoes of indiscretions downfalling all around in cycles, in circlesconstantly consuming, conquer and devour.'cause its time to bring the fire downbridle all this indiscretionlong enough to edifyand permanently fill this hollowscreaming feed me herefill me up againtemporarily pacifyingfeed me herefill me up againtemporarily pacifying