Scissors
I play doctor for five minutes flatBefore I cut my heart open...and let the air outThree bugs, a pound of dustSome wind spilled over meIn the strangest manner that hadBroke away my tear spout
As I lie thereWith my tongue spread wide openA black widow had offered meA sweatheart tubeAs I injectedThe candid heart that I selectedShe said don't hesitateJust do what you have to do!
It's hard to stay between the lines of skinJust cuz I have nerves, don't mean that I can feelI wasn't very much fun to be with anywayJust let the blood run red CUZ I CAN'T FEEL!
Biding my time until the time is rightBiding my time until the time is rightBiding my time until the time is rightBiding my time...It's time
It is time