TWISTED IMPERCEPTIBLY
BY THE THOUGHTS INSIDE YOUR HEAD
ALTERED SLIGHTLY CHEMICALLY
ALTERED SLIGHTLY MENTALLY
BROKEN CRUMPLED PIECE OF ME
YOU HOLD IT IN YOUR HAND
DANCE OF THE DAMNED
WATCH YOURSELF GO MAD
I BROKE ALL THE THINGS WORTH ANYTHING
WORTH NOTHING NOW ARE THE SHARDS
BITING MY FLESH; THIS BROKEN DREAM
THIS WORTHLESS THING
I GAVE TO ME. TO WATCH ME BLEED.
STITCHES SCARS BURNS RENTS
SOULS SICKENED WARPED AND BENT
NOT A HAPPY THING I BRING
FOR SHOW AND TELL IN THIS CHAOTIC HELL
LIFE; THE QUANDARY OF QUANTITY
AN ISSUE OF COMPLEXITY, A CACKLING
LEERING ENTITY. HOW MUCH CAN BE TAKEN
BEFORE THE MINDS CRACK, BEGIN BREAKING
MELT DOWN AS WE'VE FELT HOW
APATHETIC AND AVARICIOUS
SADISTIC, CRUEL AND VILELY VICIOUS
THIS FESTERING BEAST
WHO KNOWS NO PEACE
TILL LAST DROP FALLS
FROM BODIES, BROKEN SPRAWLED
IN SHATTERED SURRENDERING GESTURES
BROKEN OPEN FOR THE VULTURES.