The motherkissin' drainer eats Me as trippingly as drink
without a blink he sips Me as willingly as frequent squeek in
veteran needs no the hit to click the trigger cuz click
made him and now he pees the only holy-trigger with.
I'm loosin' a feet, ribs make rings, knees knock beats
and lips strip blood drips in a last cotton twistin' hits.
This is the withering came to get Me by pieces in tick
So pieces of Me now wave Me playfully "Peace!".