Have you looked at the yellow stain left in your blood

Why do we start Is the high that good

Why do we start Is it to escape the cold

Is it Gods cure for being human and fragile as we are

Do we need this blasphemy this pain this terror

Do we need this grating scream

Can we escape his laughter

How do we escape this blessed curse called life

So I ask you to cut here and stand and stare as I bleed and laugh

Laugh at you for this ecstasy youve given me for eternity

The laughter cascades around me in pain

That drop by drop strangles my soul