Skinwalker's Lament hastur x Skinwalker's Pulse nyar (Mashup)

[singer A] Wore your Sunday smile Like a borrowed coat Too tight in the shoulders Still warm at the throat Your mother said my name And I almost turned Forgot who I’d stolen In the rush and the burn This is the skinwalker’s lament Every face I wear gets thin Every name I take feels bent Never sure which voice I’m in If I leave these lives I’ve lent Do I vanish Or begin? [transition] [singer B] I'm not sick I'm just changing Feels like my body's Quietly rearranging This skin I've been taming Like armor I outgrew Threads on the floor now Pulling toward something new Every mirror looks A little less sure Heartbeat hammering Like it's found a cure I'm not sick I'm just changing Every bone in me is aching for more All these lines All this shaping This form Nevermore Nevermore Nevermore I'm just looking for the door [transition] [singer A] Your dog wouldn’t kiss me Just stared and shook Like he saw all the faces Stacked under this look You kissed my crooked jaw Said “you feel far away” I laughed in the wrong timbre And you flinched at the stray I remember being smaller Bare feet Raw earth Clear sky Before the trade Before the hunger Before I learned to lie Now every mirror’s crowded Strangers pressed against the glass I’m a chorus of old echoes Asking who was first Who’s last (who’s last) This is the skinwalker’s lament Every face I wear gets thin Every love I touch repents When the seams show through my skin If I shed these lives I’ve spent Do I vanish Or begin? [transition] [singer B] Old names on my knuckles Fade when I clench my fist Photographs curling People I half-miss I trace every freckle Like a map I won't keep Shedding the version That kept me half-asleep If I break the frame Do I break the floor? If I lose this shell Can I be something more? Hand on the handle Air on the other side Half of me trembling Half of me alive If I step through I won't fit like before Leave the cage on the carpet Let it rust by the door I'm not sick I'm just changing Every bone in me is aching for more All these lines All this shaping This form Nevermore Nevermore Nevermore I'm just looking for the door