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You need to cut me open
Find the weeds in my gut
Passing out, take it out
All the ugly bacteria, amoeba
Split me all the way down
Drain me like I'm dehydrated
Purge me like a deadly sin
Clean me to death
My system is rotting
I melt like wax — all fever
Dying under the devilish sun
The heat flays and tenderizes
Bruised on the inside
Oh my stomach
Fear and loathing punching my gut
Blood clot on my heart
Raspy the beats off
Fever dreams, July nights
Crying out in the lowlights
I rot and turn green
Wait for my doctor
to busy to see me
Throwing myself out there
Hot tears as I burn
Swallowing the vomit — searing
People are my enemy
Blowing me out into the cruel world
away from suburbia like Iphigenia
Life will never be fair
You've made me a dandelion bare
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