Hex hex hex hexed

I bit a bullet in a guillotine trance

And it stung me

With the subtle caress of a wishing well dream

Corralled electric sheep

Glued to twitching screens

Dreaming, Dreaming

I feel the hex pushing down on my neck

I held my breath and it gave away my energy

I feel the hex sinking into my depths

Your eyes peel back into a scar shaped map

Hex hex hex hexed

Bite the bullet

Feel it crack your teeth

Pavement ghosts dance in dirty streets

Slowly, pirouette through chalk marked maps

Watch them, bleed in the gutter in the color of piss