Cut the back, pull the stuffing

Cut the girl down to nothing



Feed the boy

Disinfect the house

Disinherit

Disinherit

Disinherit



And it's creeping up, I spy it

And it's crushing at my throat

And it's seizing my tongue

And I'm numb



And it's bleeding on my face

And it's foaming at the mouth

And it's gnawing on my bones



And he's rolling up his sleeve

And he feeds me

And he's memorizing me

And he's making his mark

And he's making his mark



Stop the car

Still the engine

Save your best until now

Dig your nails in