Keep up the steady self-destruction.
Hold that scalpel tight and
Make your first clean incision.
Bleed into public shower stalls,
Infecting the idiots
With made-up diseases.
This here be the devil’s town,
An in his town he does as he pleases.
A crimson drop into an ocean of grey,
Dried and crusted by high UV politics.
Keep the scalpel straight and steady
Don’t waste any time on pleasures or pleases
Just aim for the throat.
Sacrifice yourself to us,
We’re all you ever needed.
If I was you boy I’d make a clean cut
And put your trust in the ocean.
Trust the waves.
-Jack Blare