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letra de love through an i.v. - nonimus

[verse 1: nonimus]

by 7 o’clock it was a set sun
turn the keys, start the car up
i knew i’d forget something
gas on e, come on, get your guard up
10 on pump one, 5 minutes late
the bodies i’ve dumped at the bottom of lakes
are missing the t–th, fingertips and the face
combing the beach not finding a trace
of who might have committed such
violent acts and painted blood
portraits on the lakebed
play dead
no one im thinking of
im kneading dough
yea im baking bread
stay fed
i’m stinking of
no sleep, no dreams
no ammunition
i feel no sinking love
for something dead
so i’m taking risks
mask the mouth
and tape the wrists
bruise the face
and break the ribs
check the house
for any signs of kids…
i’m a nomad
yea i’m a never been
i’m a don’t have
i’m a k!ller for hire
that works for free
but only works for me
i leave the scene
so it hurts to see
trade first degrees for
second looks
third dimensions
in heavy books
i do feel guilt
sometimes remorse
for being the cause
of so much loss
too much dust to just wipe off
too much mud in the middle
of footprints
sh-t, now this rug needs a good rinse
that’s gonna take twenty good minutes
i can’t think straight
am i losing it?
am i moving in circles inside a snow globe?
asking questions to people i don’t know
like why am i here?
how the f-ck do i go home?
stay low key and unknown
but i seem to slowly to be gone
dont let me get in my zone
don’t let me get used to this
usefulness used to mean your youthfulness
the one thing i can take from them
and it makes some men get hungry
l-sting after power
rusting after hours
turned into years of watershed
their tears have filled my waterbed
i use knives, chains and saws
until i saw that lives in pain will claw
at any flesh presented then
my hate was fresh i resented them
i watched their faces writhing
the agony inside them
excited me, incited me
yea basically invited me
you instigator, don’t blame the man with blood on his hands
and matching tires that left prints in the rain
and since i’m insane
it’s logical that ill remain
simply ingrained in my ways
267 bodies in some 709 days
i’m waiting til they find me
they tie me down and bind me
and give me love through an iv
give me love through an iv

[verse 3: nonimus]
and i’ve been waitin here
for several years
getting stronger
feeding off their fears
days get shorter
as time disappears
meditate to keep my conscience clear
nights are longer
living life in darkness
i feel too alive
to be called heartless
been getting sloppy
i need to focus
keep detectives
feeling hopeless
but i left them a clue
at the gas station
bl–dy prints on the pump
i was past patient
and i think i paid
with my credit card
the kind of mistake
that’ll get you caught
i bet right now they’re in
their cruisers
lights and sirens
making quick maneuvers
on their way to protect and serve
cut through her veins
feel her pain in my nerves
one more ecstatic moment
it always gets more potent
i see the reds and the blues
flash on the flesh
of the mess that i’m holding
and i’m not giving up, nah
doesn’t mean that i’ll fight back
number two hundred sixty eight
they’re too late to give you your life back

- nonimus

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