Turpentine

I once had a dream that you climbed a fence and
 You tore out your ligaments right in my presence, oh
 With your bloody arm you attracted flies,
 With a stinging kind of innocence you only feel in lies, oh yeah
 You spun around the spatter as I covered my lips with
 A taste of clotting just as you blew me your last kiss
 You finished me off with a rag and a cough as you soaked
 It in your turpentine and rubbed me down right to the crotch
 You continue with words as you shake and lurch with
 Your lily white fingers that your tears use for a perch
 I once had to freeze all the dropped off limbs of the
 Cold and spiney liquefied remains of all my closest friends
 I knew it was you stealing all you were told
 Of course it was rude biting off more then you'll chew
 One, two, three, four
 I gathered all their heads and reversed their eyes so that all
 They could imagine was their heads engorged with swarming flies
 I stripped off all their skin with a close pin on my nose
 With a pitchfork I arose and I started to just dig right in