Looking Out For Yourself

If you don't, who will?

The mirror is not a reflection of the one who holds it up Hold up, for fucks sake I didn't need to kill Medusa Because we were friends I am not afraid of snakes Because am I not my own Satan, in the end¿ Go ahead and decipher your reasons for being unreasonable Unpack every dreadful inch of the dichotomy of you I'll wait And when you've had enough enlightenment That you cave in and crave the dark I can coat you from head to toe in well preserved shadow Though it'd be undeserved Given that you are your own crutch, unwittingly pretty In the way only one carved in stone might be If nobody were looking