Butterfly Fx — Moonspell

When I move You move with me I feed off you You feast on me

And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me

Where?s this small dead hand that creeps me I am biting it to its very bone Collapsing with everything new on me until it gets so very old

And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me

There is this third body spinning fast reducing me into a relapse with its criplled flaps slow motion dims sweetly parasited by butterfly wings

And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me

All that is old is new again (To be) each other spies we?re condemned Everything is everywhere The butterfly effect

And what I see You can not see I will have to kill you Before you kill me