So your pain is a growing tree 
Rooted in itself 
Nourished with sorrow 
Watered with tears , right ? 

So you want to me healed befor you get ill ? 

Is this salty desert really your face ? 
Is this really you ? 
As naked as the moon 
Soaked in blood 
Disguised in skin 
Let your leaden body stagger astray 
Your steps lead you to yourself 

Let the knife scream through mute flesh 
let the meat writhe with agony 
Let the blood flow in streams