Egregore, the one you grew You choose the noise my hunger can’t ignore Egregore, the one you grew In every habit, every tune you let through You feed me when your strange desires swarm I am not you I’m what your patterns form Egregore, I let you in Through every drip of sound upon my skin You choose the noise my hunger can’t ignore Thought I wrote this song, but it was you I wrote it for Egregore, the one you grew In every habit, every tune you let through Egregore, the one you grew In every habit, every tune you let through You feed me when your strange desires swarm I am not you I’m what your patterns form Egregore, I let you in Through every drip of sound upon my skin You choose the noise my hunger can’t ignore Thought I wrote this song, but it was you I wrote it for