Widen the Wounds

Oh jesus here I go
Rolling and drowning in the precious blood-puddles I had placed
Around
All around
 
And I open wide my bleeding mouth
And welcome in the plagues of a thousand abusive shadows
With a lack of mind and mercy, here I come to stand before your pallor
To amputate the limbs of your hollow head and heart
To let your faith rest in ash
 
With eloquence, I collect
With vehemence, I consecrate
Your lack, unto your self
Who you were, I wouldn't fucking know
Who you are, I overlook
Who you will be, I reject
 
And I will run into your opened arteries
Like a poison in mid-song
Whistling sweet nothings to myself
As I gift you my paralysis
Whether you desire it or another
For there could be no other
 
I
Stare the blisters into all the skins
That you hide behind
For nothing would I care
For all your loose-change sins
I flay, and in the end betray
The vanity of your subversive ways
 
I'll strike a match in your chamber of safety
Where your fumes of all things false have gathered.