i have to go return some video tapes

your world opens up and swallows me

i'm empty

just another silent symphony

those lies in between the strings and the timpani divide

i want you to know i've been in your apartment

this is the instrument i split your head apart with

it's not the first time i've had the impulse

unwrap your skin and axe off your limbs

so i can come to terms and face the mask that's in front of me

i know there is no exit

i erased it from my memory

watch as my blood lust seeps out of my nights

and contaminates all of my days

the violence playing my song

the orchestra of flesh and bone

don't confuse mergers