With Fine Winding Tendrils

Based on a part of the lyrics of My Skin - Natalie Merchant
The last couple of days I listen to the song My Skin by Natalie Merchant very frequently. When I listen a certain part I see a picture in my head. I tried to draw that picture and it turned out way better than expected.

Contempt loves the silence
It thrives in the dark
With fine winding tendrils
That strangle the heart