stranded at the crossroads pouring solid in his wounds   corroding waste and alcohol erection afternoon   before the eyes of whiskey caught out right by his gun   I never tried to hurt you cause I love it everyone   no I pull my way with snakes      take part in the heat   dead birds are beached and human trash and ulcerated beats   I cross in the way of a blind man but he don't remember me   how I tore apart a happy home down in Dirtbox Tennessee      Dirtbox!   Dirtbox!      I can hear the birds and a baby squawkin' cryin' to their moms   they're asking where their daddy's gone and why he's been so long   but they don't know he's lying down with his hands between his thighs   to resurrect the infinite worm before he dies      you can lose your cool all you want   you can raise the dead   you can lie back and soak up sun while the insects give you head      Dirtbox!   Dirtbox!      another blind guy and his halfwit son are gonna roll me for my drink   suckered me up through gap-toothed-grins while spitting out a jinx   the high priest of halitosis and his zit-red ugly kid   whose name is Elvis Sayborne afterbirth and I'll kill him for what he   did      he pulled down my blood-stained pants and he forced apart my legs   his daddy said 'shoot your best shot kid' and he shot until I bled      Dirtbox!   Dirtbox!      another blood mixed with glass   mixed with come, mixed with all the afternoon sun   praise the lord and pass the gun   a crucifix and a rented room   that sticky night with a burning moon      she swore to god I wouldn't see her dead   on the night of the day that we were wed   so for love precious loe   light on dear while I disappear   this crock of shit and a belly full of rancid beer   I do it for you -only you, only you.......      Dirtbox!   Dirtbox!