Can’t quite get you off my back
I bend my knees and hold my breath
Feeling the pressure on my quadriceps
Dogeza banging with my head, head, head, head
There’s no right word I can say
So I kiss the floor with my face
Now my body looks like letter S
S for sorry surrender and shame
I’m about at my wit’s end
Wish a third eye to peek in your brain
All I do is smashing my pineal gland
Hope I get a vision of
All your lust and fear and deep wound
In your sanctuary of puzzles
Made of love and tear and thunder
Striking on my spine