Precious, I feel precious
Waves of the unborn truth
Bathing in your presence
I despise what isn't you

Precious, I feel precious
Writhing in the way
Dripping onto slivers
Screaming for screaming's sake

Precious, I feel
Precious, and so afraid
Cracking, slowly cracking
Under the neon rain

Precious, I feel precious
Writhing in the way
Dripping onto slivers
Screaming for screaming's sake