Slit Your Guts - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Pardon, please, the narrow

Confinement of your limbs

Unfortunately, it's necessary

For your correction

Shriek to your heart's

Content, if you wish

I promise you pain and

Nightmares, in that sequence

Permit me to introduce you to

"Tuesday"

I favor her, this pretty blade

So tall and fine

Hatred and violence are not

Our ways, but firm we are

Squirming is useless, so is this colon

Cry for me

Svelte is implement

Its gentle caress lets you bleed

Its subtle curvature

Dancing, deeply slit your guts

It's for your own good

You need guidance, I provide

What is your pleasure? This is mine

A welcome change!