I've choked on the guilt, but you'll choke on me,
my taste, & all whom I've tasted words,
deepest of deep from neck to my toes in this current
that flows from a lie these are the reasons of how
and why that I found order I'm tuning into the transmission
radiating from you it comes clear thru static what
once was emphatic is a negative twelfth step recovering
addict I'll twist your knife inside this open wound Heart, weighed
best like lead A dove that grew wings just to be pronounced
dead by a boy Not a man but a boy A no merit critic
that yearns to decree & dictate her order Wrong enough
on record, right enough in the heart I never thought
an infantry could tear us apart If I'm dead to you
now, wait till I fuck her & I will talk a witness at
hand Without defense, a witness without a witnessing
stand I've choked on the guilt but you'll choke on
me in her, you'll choke on me in her.