Lean on ribs, take care of this

Stop acting smart

I'm aware, build then fall most of the time

Down I crawl

Back to it where the fire isn't small

Dry on dry sticky feet running around

He is eating my hands, locking me in, spitting them out

Fucking with me

I hear eager sounds

You can take it, you'll be fine

Aching ribs try to take care of this

Burning neck

I'm in distress

Try coming down

Never wanna see what that's like