We walked on glass all day long
With eyes rolled back
It came with smiles, it came with gestures
And it came with motives
Investing flowers in one hand
And a blade in the other
This is between me
And this blade and my heart
Distributing rusty knives
In these countless attractive letters
With a directional diagram of a guilty heart
'Insert knife here'
Lack of thought on this subject
Has attested catastrophic
Come one, come all, introduce knife to heart
With our eyes rolled back