you're an offensive body nailed to my euphemistic wall

[mandatexheaven]

there's an itch right above my ear
the one right below my skin
and I really don't know which corridor I'm now
stumbling in
maybe the one in which she sat so misanthropic
eating her own nose
just wanting to make the minutes go
but then again no one really knows
maybe when they remove your legs
I'll place you adjacent to the clock
you'll be such a similar pair
and it really will be a laugh
when you both flail your arms about in circular motions
just wanting to make the minutes pass

...so remember me when they dismember you?