An axis in motion distributing ran

 Into the poverty of my ego

 Distortion screaming streaming sending

 Eurythmic continuity skips no double taps

 

 Split open my chest and cut out my lungs

 Sew me back up just the same

 A stigmata a mutilation

 Your blood dies with me i can't help but laugh

 

 I can't help

 But laugh

 As i take

 Knife in hand

 And castrate my fucking self

 

 Would god i could die for thee

 O absalom my son