I want you to descend
I want you to fall down
I want to be the end
— of everything you’ve ever done
The cities that I built
The forests that I grew
Got stained by your filth
And now they smell like you
YOU STINK!
JUST!
LIKE!
THE PIGS YOU ARE
How long? How long?
How far are you willing to go?
How much? How dry?
I have seen the devil’s eye
— And it is you
The world shut me out
I see your faces in the sand
But if I reach out
You’re gonna break my hand
I want you to be here
I want you to descend to
This pathetic mind-made sphere
The perpetual end
I want to be the end
Of everything you have ever done