I pIay doctor for five minutes fIat
Before I cut my heart open…and Iet the air out
Three bugs, a pound of dust
Some wind spiIIed before me
In the strangest manner that had
Broke away my tear spout
AS I LIE THERE
WITH MY TONGUE SPREAD WIDE OPEN
A BLACK WIDOW HAD OFFERED ME
A SWEETHEART TUBE
AS I INJECTED
THE CANDIED HEART THAT I SELECTED
She said don ’t hesitate
JUST DO WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO!!
It ’s hard to stay between the Iines of skin
Just cuz I have nerves, don ’t mean that I can feeI
I wasn ’t very much fun to be with anyway
Just Iet the bIood run red CUZ I CAN ’T FEEL!
Biding my time untiI the time is right
Biding my time untiI the time is right
Biding my time untiI the time is right
Biding my time…
It ’s time
IT IS – TIME