Gaze upon what I've left behind
A crooked stranger with a curious smile
The words you scream are often violent
There are often curses dipped in silence

There I'll eat your heart
from out of your mouth
And gnaw the roots of your tongue
till it gives and falls out

The skin spews rue
The abuse fades in, blue

This begs upon raw knees
This begs for attention
This is rolled through raw throats
This begs for attention
Who'll extinguish our conflagration?

Will we have to spill our waters for ourselves?
We know how well we can cause us a spill and it'll spark up easy like dry health.