All In Pieces

Did you ever taste the dust
Down on the streets where
We inconstants meet?
That was where I watched you
And your sisters
Hide your eyes
Watched you shield them

With an almost effortless disdain
But I have no fear;
For I regard you thus
This much is plain:
I defy you
It's what I do
I defy you

And now she's all in pieces
And there's nothing I can do
All in pieces
And there's nothing I can ever find
Within myself to do
(Or even try.)

Why don't you come, taste the dust
Down on thе streets where
We inconstants meet?
I'll dеcorate your throat
Even as you try to
Turn your head aside

I'll gladly see you turning
To that coolest shade of blue
For have no fear
That this much, at least is true
I despise you
It's what I do
I despise you

And now she's all in pieces
And there's nothing I can do
All in pieces
And there's nothing I can ever find
Within myself to do
(Or even try.)

Because, I've always known
That in the province
Of the spirit
Yours was a talent
For bloodiest murder
And you've never
Ever shown remorse
(Or even tried.)

So now she's all in pieces
And there's nothing I can do
All in pieces
And there's nothing I can ever find
Within myself for you
(Or even try.)
(Or even try.)