Lapping at the foot of its scarecrow's husknIt took shape in ivorynnThe body writhes and twistsnTo mold a sheepskin billfoldnA cracked citizen chambernOf musk and glory holesnnThe light shines through a steady pulsenOf a fan spun in unisonnWith the drips that drop fromnThe drips that drop from his nosennSo deep, so deep in menSo deep, so deep in mennAnd is it something you wished fornA dry nose and some cracked lipsnAnd is it something that you're fond ofnA mattress with slits from your hipsnnAnd are the foot steps coming closernAre you suspended from the ceilingnAre you available for entrynAre you convulsing with envynnSo deep, so deep in menSo deep, so deep in mennThere's an audiencenAnd someone will remember thisnAs my vision pitchshiftsnFrom this whole scenennHe's inside of menFrom this whole scenenHe's inside of menFrom this whole scenennAnd the D on the door is for dead endnAnd it's that which is also inside me, inside menIt's that which is also inside me, inside mennIt was love oncenThat pumped these veinsnIt was love oncenThat pumped these veinsnnI was also loved once, oncenI was also loved once, oncennThere's a gaping hole there nownNothing insidenCompassion, happinessnIt's black, onyx blacknnI got the same ballotnOn an endless lifennI cut like scissorsnMake the wound deepernAnd I work the hole bigger 'til I can see bonenBlood, blood, blood