Hate Music

What's following me far too close to be seen? My cutthroat friend, my kneejerk enemy? Did you see my stone broke like a devotional tome? Hushed and heavy as hell, it strikes a biblical toll Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh And in then to a plausible beheading Words can't save my neck, the axe has been written A rock-broken back arched over pleasuring hands Do you hear him come, the half-eaten shrub of a man Good, be gone, man Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh