A Perfect Circle: "The Hollow" Lyrics

Run desire run this sexual being

Run him like a blade to and through the heart

No conscience one motive to cater to the hollow

Screaming feed me here fill me up again temporarily pacify this hungering

So grow libido throw dominoes of indiscretions down falling all around in cycles circles constantly consuming, conquer and devour

Its time to bring this fire down

Bridle all this indiscretion long enough to edify and permanently fill this hollow

Feed me fill me up again temporarily pacifying

Feed me here fill me up again temporarily pacify this hungering