Subtraction, subtraction, subtractionnIt's my dutynIt's my duty and passionnIf I could, even for a moment,nI would strip the hue out of my hairnAnd I'm not the kindnI'm not the kind to carenStep into the dead oak,nTake away all light, every glimmernFind a churchnFind a church and finish your dinnernSubtracting is a gift we all can use nTo make the blood inside pump clearnBecause I'm not the onenI'm not the one I should fearnHuman skull, human skull, human skullnWithout bodynWithout body, I feel your pullnThe pulling of my chest by the lexus nOf your white cranial bonenIn other wordsnIn other words, PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONEnDrip by drip, number after number,nIt all will fallnMinus KlocknMinus Klock and minus PaulnThe skull returns, taking flight,nAscending without chest and without soundnUntil I'm onenUntil I'm one with the ground