Hardware:

<br>When the lights are all out, that`s when I see, <br>Everything and nothing within my life. <br>Every doubt pouring through and out of my life, <br>I find I feel I touch and pull back the skin of my teeth.<br><br>Bloodlight is the back of my mind, <br>Ice biting hard in this empty place, <br>Every pain and fear always goes away <br>and it`s all so clear when I`m fucking your face.<br><br>In the back of my mind, in the black of my heart <br>At the start of the cut to the running of blood <br>From the tip of my skull to the end of the bed <br>the sensation is real with the throw of your head<br><br>This night like all the rest, <br>the question of time and the scent of the taste, <br>that you make of my twisted writing form <br>it`s just warm and wet and I`m fucking your face.