Line the bed with bear traps with palms soaked with sweat.
Open the wound to cover their eyes with the blood that they let.
Block the locations.
Stabbed with his grip.
And he never hid he never hid he never
Doors! Lock the doors! Fear the shadows.
Horse! Hang the horse! Fuck your doll.
Keep the mouth in private gagged with your gasoline song.
Hoards! There are hoards! Skin the lamb live.
Speak! Let me speak! I am right.
These are men I know
They've set me ablaze and the blaze burns bright.
I
Not
Yourfuckingdoll
Sex is counterfeit
Sex is counterfeit
Shred this fabric off and rob of this skin
Gut your punching bag
Gut your punching bag
Feasting on the hearts of your prey
Forced into grip
Keep the swollen lips
Our tongue—the bounds you're in
Mute your say
It's just another day
I'll always be his prey
In trapdoors we live
There's no flame at the door
Just the char it left behind
There's a pack of wolves that howl for me
Skeleton tongue keeps the graves in time
Ride the flag to show the injured
Shield the tracks from eyes unknown
I kill wolves to fend for myself
I kill wolves to fend for myself
I kill wolves to fend for myself
And I'm not your fucking prey.