Cut the back, pull the stuffing.
Cut the girl down to nothing.
Feed the boy.
...
Disinfect the house.
Disinherit. x3
And its creeping up, I spy it.
And its crushing at my throat
And its seizing my tongue and Im numb.
And its bleeding on my face
And its foaming at the mouth
And its gnawing on my bones...
And hes rolling up his sleeve
And he feeds me
And hes memorizing me
And hes making his mark
And hes making his mark
Stop the car.
Still the engine.
Save your best until now.
Dig your nails in.