Sever again
I'll cut every goddamn extremity
Trimming every aspect
I've become the architect
Of my uneven reality
All mutilated
Diminished version of themselves
Shearing each appendage
I fix the damage
Of my uneven reality
Bastille's day, angels' bay
Terror and stampede have reclaimed my fate
Suffering through the phantom limb
The bitter loss and the inmost shame
A lifelong trial of incapacitation
My lesser body can still fuck you up
I breed the purest strain of resilience
And the darkest acrimony
Sever again
I'll cut every goddamn extremity
Trimming every aspect
I've become the architect
Of my uneven reality
All mutilated
Diminished versions of themselves
Shearing each appendage
I fix the damage
Of my uneven reality
Striving for a new balance
A prosthetic contrivance
Suppress the will
Channel the urge
Chop things off
Disjointed pleasures
I am the great separator
Purifying the core
Sacrificial riddance
The blade and the ecstasy
It still burns
Recoil from the depths of my infirmity
Reborn as an irate surgeon
A Dr. Jekyll of my own, the amputator
Slicing the remnants of my distorted surroundings
I've lost it all
Ever-itching for the incomplete
Is it cauterizing my inner wounds?
The thrill, so real, purges my broken will
Tearing, detaching, dismembering
Limb from limb
Sever
I'll cut every goddamn extremity
Again
Shearing each appendage
Sever
I'll cut every goddamn extremity
Again
Shearing each appendage
Sever again
Sever again
