An axis in motion distributing ran

Into the poverty of my ego

Distortion screaming streaming sending

Eurythmic continuity skips no double taps

Split open my chest and cut out my lungs

Sew me back up just the same

A stigmata a mutilation

Your blood dies with me i can't help but laugh

I can't help

But laugh

As i take

Knife in hand

And castrate my ****ing self

Would god i could die for thee

O absalom my son