Contextual Analysis of "my throat" in Lyrics

I still can't tell what's been said

Ask me to let go

i need to be alone

i need to be alone

i need to be alone

i need to be alone

yeah

i guess i'll keep-keep fleeing to my knees

i need some h2o

i need some h2o

i feel it bound

round my throat

we'll show him a good time

i'm goin' down that's all she wrote

so divine

so i'll keep hold of hope

i'd pick my feet before every high-powered country club meeting

i'm goin' down that's all she wrote

just about a mile from jericho

down to the water i must go

you bring the money and i will be waiting

throw the money now

burned out my eyes

to be alive

when you grab the knife and help them sink it in. do you hear me call your name?

you will not escape the glare my eyes will spit. you should eat your words without your liar's dressing