Writhing serpent forced on itself
Chewing its body from bottom to top
There's laughing and pointing
But can't f*ckin' stop chewing, gulping, shaming itself
Crying "don't want to!"
("That's what it gets!")
You want it, need it - sole feeling left
Skinless, eyeless, di*kless, senseless
Screaming, shaking, nothing but clutching on to existence
("That's what you asked for!")
Suffering over and over again
Pain or a soul-crushing boredom?
Pain or a memory serum?
Stains like you get nothing better
("f*ck you!")
Binary choices for you's all you get
You made the choice and you'll swallow it now