Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Thou
Vacant eyes meet vacant eyes
Meet vacant eyes meet vacant eyes
Can there be more? There must be more
Reach inside, reach deep inside
Fingers run over the lying tongue
Down through the throat, probing deeper and deeper and deeper
Grasp the writhing truth
Vacant eyes meet vacant eyes
Meet vacant eyes meet vacant eyes
Purged, insubstantial blame
Purged, inconsequential anger
Purposeless discourse
And now a promise of benevolent malice
A promise of impending violence
To you, my friend
This is a promise to you
This is a promise to you, my friend