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Description
Tonight there are knives dancing upon your head
To drown you into sleep
With a mortician bowing in your presence
You are welcomed into coldness
Upon concrete, wrecking a sky and tearing the surface
You are destruction, breathing in surgery
A cavity to be searched,
Seething
Stitches through the folds of your body,
A demon in your marrow, to inflict disease
We are paired blades of scissors
Strands of thread, piercing skin
We operate in harmony
While I gently slip through passages in your head
To give release to the smoke that has built up in mounds

And I will continue with dissection,
In a chrome body,
Frosted with decay
I vowed to preserve what was of value to me
What I would place in a jar,
Wash your wounds with saline
Relieve you of ailment in my morgue

Description
Tonight there are knives dancing upon your head
To drown you into sleep
With a mortician bowing in your presence
You are welcomed into coldness
Upon concrete, wrecking a sky and tearing the surface
You are destruction, breathing in surgery
A cavity to be searched,
Seething
Stitches through the folds of your body,
A demon in your marrow, to inflict disease
We are paired blades of scissors
Strands of thread, piercing skin
We operate in harmony
While I gently slip through passages in your head
To give release to the smoke that has built up in mounds

And I will continue with dissection,
In a chrome body,
Frosted with decay
I vowed to preserve what was of value to me
What I would place in a jar,
Wash your wounds with saline
Relieve you of ailment in my morgue