Creep back in my needle
I\'ll re-inject you and you know it
Smile that smile and hush my cold
But that finger will turn to stem again
Thorn latch my skin
Tear back new holes alongside the old ones
Like a fish deceived by bait
But even I knew this was to unfold
...
Who the fuck was I to know?
Fuck it, I did know
..
Now again buried
I\'m broken again
Barely any air down here
But since I was here before.
I already know where to look for holes