Scrape away the feet Well I know Got a sad lock on me From the puddles� edge round to the puddle�s edge My eyes drape over Slake away from me Grown slack, scarecrow�s dead again Strung from my wraith to this chair Glow black into my head again Tethered and bound to this shape Now, lay your eggs in me Because I cannot see what�s lying by my side I couldn�t look And the raspberries in the bushes And the plains in the sky as I glow Drag a sad rock on me Draw the drapery Throat so mighty lying by my side Because I cannot, because I cannot Because I quiver at the hair in my shit I draw back from the skin vessel I�m in Bloated sac twisted and open Because I cannot, because I cannot, because I cannot see