Line the bed with bear traps with palms soaked with sweat. Open the wound to cover their eyes with the blood that they let. Block the locations. Stabbed with his grip. And he never hid he never hid he never Doors! Lock the doors! Fear the shadows. Horse! Hang the horse! Fuck your doll. Keep the mouth in private gagged with your gasoline song. Hoards! There are hoards! Skin the lamb live. Speak! Let me speak! I am right. These are men I know They've set me ablaze and the blaze burns bright. I Not Yourfuckingdoll Sex is counterfeit Sex is counterfeit Shred this fabric off and rob of this skin Gut your punching bag Gut your punching bag Feasting on the hearts of your prey Forced into grip Keep the swollen lips Our tongue—the bounds you're in Mute your say It's just another day I'll always be his prey In trapdoors we live There's no flame at the door Just the char it left behind There's a pack of wolves that howl for me Skeleton tongue keeps the graves in time Ride the flag to show the injured Shield the tracks from eyes unknown I kill wolves to fend for myself I kill wolves to fend for myself I kill wolves to fend for myself And I'm not your fucking prey.