Nose bleeds in the kitchen sink
I'm out here lost in the unison of white
This is. This is. This is
This is a beautiful moment
For me. For me. For me
Spit the clot
Here I am spread open for you
Make. Make me sick. Make me useless
Just parasites awaiting stimulus
It doesn't exist, but sure enough, it always happens
Shackled to your throat
Blinding and timeless
I'm just a carcass
Until we collide again
It's one hundred years per hour here
Bitten by a ghost drenched in whatever's black
Loosen up your Bible belt; we're taking this one underground
I still love the way your violence tasted