Senility Video (MV)

I work the floor
Severance papers, severed head
Pool of red at my feet
And a dark cloud looms
I felt so sick
It itched beneath my skin
I felt so sick
Desire
I want
I see him through the trees
And on the road
Who are you
Who are you
Out of the slaughterhouse and into the bog
Frightened cattle; it's just my job
Open book under my floorboard
His heart throbs
Watched by eyes through the streets
I'm stalked by the thought
My farm is growing
New cattle gone to heaven
Clouds grow deeper each day
They move my hands to cut, cut, cut
But each time my face is met with terror
Last night I had a dream
He reached through the static and choked me to death
Subsequently
The bull rears its head in fear
I steady my blade
He whispers, "Please"
This cattle speaks
Who are you
Who are you
Out of the slaughterhouse and into the bog
Frightened cattle; it's just my job
Open book under my floorboard
His heart throbs
Watched by eyes through the streets
I'm stalked by the thought
You weren't supposed to see this
You've seen too much
But here it is
Here it is
You've seen too much but here it is
Cattle gone to heaven
Cattle gone to heaven
It has become apparent to the herd
The calf cries out nightly
From the swamp
As I graze in dark fields
With a maroon stained mouth
And the stinking sulfur tap is washed out
By blue pills
Ocala smile
I dream again
Animals
Slaughtered
Animals
Slaughtered