Katscan Bonesaw
I’ve been a bad, bad boy
I’ve been a voodoo doll
Been both sides of the teeth that bite
But, never learned to leave alone
Lost in space, out of my face
I have no need for self-esteem
A monkey boy, a worm filled toy
See me dance, Oh hear me scream
It’s come to shake your sick bed
It’s got you cooking up your works
You’re lappin’ up the lines you’re fed now
You know it works because it hurts
Rusty cuts, Congealiatrics
Anal trauma, Dermoplastics
Crusted geek with a Prozac smile
Life like Bone Saw
Life like Bone Saw!
I don’t belong, this air tastes wrong
My veins are like puppet strings
Eye and cheek on cold floor bleak
The roaches sing to me
Deep inside, no dreams survive
Just clotted heart, half memories
A sucking drain, a vice crush pain
Jumping stutter like a broken T.V.
Eden backfired, left me plague-worn and tired
Crawling over glass just to get to you
And if I had three wishes, no ‘bread and fishes’
Just fix, hit, die, goodbye, see ya!