His neck taught the wire

And new knew the ending

Ribbons rake this fleshy break

Swung legs from the pile

I trip the light

I trip the wire

Trigger pools burning fuel

Nail through the eye

It has kept you willing

And built you

Learning to kill

Trigger pools of burning fuel

Seventh memory rhyme

Father kept you willing

And built you

Learning to kill

I trip the light

I trip the wire