You shake and squeeze me Like the fear to lose Risking to drown under a gunshot. I’m holding out the hand To an infarct It’s like a vice in the heart In a cage of thorns. Every stab that scratch this heart Generates blood And I’ll call some women To drink it all. Like you hate me, I eat I eat you You strike me baby, I eat you. No scars when I chew I want salt x3 Shave me in water Toss me on tummy A bomb of conscience in my ass An intake with my strongest hand To the cock of a bull.