Spell of Giddiness by Closet Witch Lyrics

This hole was big. Pulling and pulling a never ending trail. Of intestines. My own. My pinks. My purples. My blacks. My blues. And my reds. The colors I dream of when I'm alone in my bed. Safety found in the sky's blood red eyes. Eyes up. Spinning around. Thrill of loss. Did I give up balance to experience the fall?