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.