So your pain is a growing tree Rooted in itself Nourished with sorrow Watered with tears , right ?
So you want to me healed befor you get ill ?
Is this salty desert really your face ? Is this really you ? As naked as the moon Soaked in blood Disguised in skin Let your leaden body stagger astray Your steps lead you to yourself
Let the knife scream through mute flesh let the meat writhe with agony Let the blood flow in streams