Legs bent and twisted up underneath me

Limbs like wood my blood flows like pitch

My body shudders and curls against your jaw

Blackened and burned in need of

A stitch or two

A stitch

Or two

(We must protect the position of the American dollar as a pillar of monetary stability around the world)

You sewed me up and pulled me apart

You sewed me up and pulled me to bits

Your disease comes sinking into me

Its teeth all chiseled mercilessly

Hammering my nerves until I'm split and severed

But somehow you don't see

I still bleed

I hear the razor call and I bleed

Everytime we touch

I still bleed

Down the long grinding night

A cigarette burns a slow hole into my split lip

My eyes burn out 'cause I see too much

I touch your mouth cold skin your hips

Kiss the wound where

I still bleed

Lying just South of your Mouth

Acid burns in every kiss

Loaded breach and swallowed barrel

I never thought it might come to this

Try to hold myself shut together

Stapled sutured but everytime we touch

Then I still bleed