the razor blade show
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The water, too cold to drink

My thoughts, too sick to think

Evil a toxin, invading my veins

Tremble and gurgle, like to the insane

Welcome once more to my padded abode

Where at one time a bright angel strode

Fears of myself keep on coming in waves

Soon to know how the unrestrained behaves

Too much of one, not enough of two

Without knife in hand, what's there to do

Slicing and Spilling and Reigning and Killing

The man in power, ever more than willing

Stab and Gut and Feast and Gloat

Overpowering hatred in the end, sinks the boat

Electricity flowing from head down to toe

The great one's past say it's the best way to go

Incarnate mind buzzing thoughts of repent

Never reach conscience, to Hell will be sent