Last night I lost my spine
Spilled my guts 'cross the room
Never thought that I'd come unglued
I remember swimming through my father's mind
Vague, scattered, confused
Now a black inky mess of
Blood and breath, and tissue
Got sick once, I was starting to die
They injected me with ink
Those cold steel blocks saved my life
Now it seems my skeleton won't change
I used to variate
Spent time in a pen
Got prison tats etched in my skin
So many cages and cages of pages
Would keep me alive through the ages
Spent my youth in grunts and moans
Seen the world through the eyes of my clones
Thought it was ended
But I kept my appendix
Broken and mended
But I kept my appendix