Limb by limb and tooth by tooth
Tearing up inside of me
Every day every hour
I wish that I was bullet proof

Wax me
Mould me
Heat the pins and stab them in
You have turned me into this
Just wish that it was bullet proof

(is it too High School angsty if I occasionally post really depressing song lyrics when I'm in the mood? It's not like it's something I'm writing nor something of interest to anyone reading, but this week has gone from really promising to fantastically shit-sandwhich and that's how I'm feeling. It's either posting really depressing song lyrics or posting really depressing poetry and you wouldn't want me to post my really depressing poetry. Among other things, I don't write poetry. I suck at poetry. So Radiohead it is).