There's something off abut the new guy He smells of aloes, myrrh and something dead And every time he looks me in the eye I know he knows something I've never said Better watch your back tonight The pack is different since he fell in I don't know what it is He's violet and violent Emetic and fragrant I don't know what it is There's something off abut the new guy He smells of devils, wolves and disquiet And every time I look him in the eye I know he knows those things I never did Ain't nobody sleeping tonight The flock is restless with good reason I don't know what it is He's violet and violent Emetic and fragrant I don't know what it is No room left inside the inn Knowing it would be like this Nowhere safe to rest your head Friction lives where you resist An absolute a measurement A curse, a price or life unlived The word, the faith and nothing less Put a little weight on it What is this without the risk What is this without the risk What is this He's violet and violent Emetic He's violet and violent Emetic and fragrant I don't know what it is