Insatiable from 22 by Wippy Bonstack

Here’s your misery
You can’t seem to stop, my friend
I’m not helping you
You don’t know how to mark the end
Waste so many days
I guess the mind is hard to blame
But I cant feel bad
Your monstrous habits have to change
Oh what happens when I give up
I think I’ll just escape to the poison of my mind

Don't keep me waiting
Don't keep me waiting here
It’s too degrading
Just waiting for the day
Soon I'll just fade away
It’s nothing
I’m just corrupting my otherwise beautiful mind
And it feels so wrong
But it feels sublime
And it’s always too much
But it’s never enough, so

Don't keep me waiting
Don't keep me waiting here
It’s too degrading
Just waiting for the day
Soon I'll just fade away

I’m bluffing
I’m disrespecting my otherwise beautiful mind
And it feels so wrong
But it feels sublime
And it’s always too much
But it’s never enough, so

Don’t keep me waiting here forever

I know this isn’t you
It’s just someone you host inside
A fraction that is true
A victim of a blind desire
You’ve pushed them all away
You’ve made yourself a hall of pain
But I can’t feel bad
Your indulgence is a crying shame
Oh what happened to all those plans?
They got rushed out in place of the
Poison in my mind


You’ve come so far, my friend
You’ve cleared yourself of all that sin
But what happens in the end?
Become a victim and give in
I’ll be happy for just one more
I think you get the point of this
Coldness in my soul

• Experimental
• Pop
• Progressive Rock
• art pop
• art rock
• experimental rock
• United States