Tight balls of bent up energy
Locked between my legs
Fallen to the prision of the machine.
Escape child of god, escape
Into the nothingness from which you came,
Escape into the ball of confusion
That controls your mind
And leaves an unkind stain of pain on your soul.
Tight balls of bent of energy
Squeezed between my knees as you tighten your grip
around my vision
that I can no longer see.
I AM nothing without you.
I AM nothing without the machine.
I AM nothing with you.
I AM nothing with the machine.
I AM.
