My flesh began to fail me
As I crawled through the wall
I felt fingers brush my clothes
Go to sleep counting the holes in your skin
Where the world stops and you begin
The kitchen fan is twirling
The window sees the moon
Picked the bones inside me
Melted the tendons slowly
Destroyed the mind
Go to sleep counting the ceiling's teeth
Empty sockets over and you beneath
The kitchen fan is twirling
The window sees the moon
Sit up straight
Don’t draw in the margins
The radiator needs bleeding