Cut me open
Slit my throat apart
Part the crimson sea that is the flesh
Go ahead in and take it ,
Take away those bitter thoughts
Beneath the strings and chords
Which make the sweetest of juice
Juice that swallows me whole
Send them out blowing in the wind
Then tear me apart again
Even if I cry
Have no mercy
Don't rest until you find that cure
For lust
I'm falling
Twisting around in mid air
Seems that's all I can do
now that i've found out
I am a child
A stupid kidnapped child
caught in a little white box
Lured to soak in all its lies
Only company I have is that clown from the scary haunted house,
Playing in the frightening silence that I caused.
The Passerby 