got your throat in my hands   i can feel your pulse beating   but i can't see you anymore   it's just the sound of your voice   and the smell of the blood i left   drying on your kitchen floor   i was so sick of waiting for your time to end   that i started creating a new and better man   from the leftover parts i wouldn't call this mutilation   but i've been fingerpainting scenes of hiding and escaping      this jigsaw puzzle now   and i just can't seem to figure out   how to get this back together      i've got to crack these ribs with perfect lines of symmetry   in the dark only ventricals are guiding me   your heart is what i want   but in this current state   i guarantee you'll never know that it was gone   as i'm stuffng pillowcases into your mouth   i got one thing left to figure out   which lines do i cut   i got ten minutes left till i self destruct      YOU'RE LIKE A JIGSAW PUZZLE NOW   AND I JUST CAN'T SEEM TO FIGURE OUT   HOW TO GET YOU BACK TOGETHER      flesh and bone   i left all over your home   the pain you felt in your death   is nothing compared to me being alone      i stapled your lips into a grin   a reflection of my face laughing at sin   i'll be god now   i'll cast a vote now   at your final judgemnt call you'd say      "all the others just like you, you were just number one   but soon there'll be number two, three, four, and more"      YOU'RE LIKE A JIGSAW PUZZLE NOW   AND I JUST CAN'T SEEM TO FIGURE OUT   HOW TO GET YOU BACK TOGETHER