I can take/can take rejectionnI can make/the moments passnbut upon/upon reflectionnwho’s that figure in the glass?nnhis heart is just a heart is just a musclenand his head is just a head is just a brainnhis mouth is just a just a tunnelnand his eyes are just some things his face containsnnif I had/I had not seen himnperforated/into thirdsnI would drive/a wedge between himnand insert his empty wordsnnmy heart is just a heart is just a muscle (heart is just)nand my head is just a head is just a brain (head is just)nmy mouth is just a mouth is just a tunnel (mouth is just)nand my eyes are just some things my face containsnnmy heart is just a heart is just a muscle (heart is just)nand my head is just a head is just a brain (head is just)nmy mouth is just a tunnel to my asshole (mouth is just)nand my prick is just a freak I can’t contain