His neck taught the wire
And new knew the ending
Ribbons rake this fleshy break
Swung legs from the pile
I trip the light
I trip the wire
Trigger pools burning fuel
Nail through the eye
It has kept you willing
And built you
Learning to kill
Trigger pools of burning fuel
Seventh memory rhyme
Father kept you willing
And built you
Learning to kill
I trip the light
I trip the wire