A Perfect Circle
The Hollow
[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
Screaming, "Feed me here
Fill me up again
Temporarily pacify this hungering"

[Verse 2]
So grow, libido, throw
Dominoes of indiscretions down
Falling all around
In cycles, in circles
Constantly consuming
Conquer, and devour

[Bridge]
'Cause it's time to bring the fire down
Bridle all this indiscretion
Long enough to edify
And permanently fill this hollow
[Chorus]
Screaming, "Feed me here
Fill me up again
And temporarily pacifying..."
"Feed me here
Fill me up again
And temporarily pacifying..."