They'll tear you apart
And still you won't care.
You'll do as you're told
In that thing you wear.
You won't ever see
Them when they do.
It's too much to look
And know that it's you.
So just close your eyes
This won't hurt a bit.
Before you count ten
They'll be through with it.
Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 3:15 PM UTC
They'll tear you apart
And still you won't care.
You'll do as you're told
In that thing you wear.
You won't ever see
Them when they do.
It's too much to look
And know that it's you.
So just close your eyes
This won't hurt a bit.
Before you count ten
They'll be through with it.
