Homeostasis

A tiny moth wrapped in lungs
 I got my armor and I got my gun
 I told you not to call me hun
 She floats so soft inside his web
 My spider lover, his useless head
 I told you not to touch my bed
 I'm changing, I'm spinning
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm webbing, I'm morphing
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm hungry, I'm thirsty
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm tired, I'm wasting
 Uh, morphogenic
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 I stumble from this empty room
 You blow my brains and I'll blow my cool
 You know I can't play by the rules
 I feel so cold
 The sweetest stare
 My wool filled eyes, your hollow care
 A tiny game of truth or dare
 I'm changing, I'm spinning
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm webbing, I'm morphing
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm hungry, I'm thirsty
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm tired, I'm wasting
 Uh, morphogenic
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 I'm changing, I'm spinning
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm webbing, I'm morphing
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm hungry, I'm thirsty
 Uh, morphogenic
 I'm tired, I'm wasting
 Uh, morphogenic