Shed your skin
Show me the shell
It’s fragile in my fingers
Take my coward’s bones
and make them your own
Stitch me to your shadow so I never see your face
Where is your fury?
Decay by my hand
The wrath you justified?
Engulfed in vanity
You made yourself sick
To beg for a cure
You’ll get your wish
When deliverance comes
I’ll find my home in the dirt beside you just to watch you rot
Wither away
Wither away
Let the soil consume your empty words before they fall on my deaf ears
Break me down
Splinter me
Take the shards and sever your tongue with surgical precision
Bury it with you
Serrated edges take form against you
Bury them with you