I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene, and I wear you like a stitch, yet I'm the one who's hurt.

Jag lyssnar aldrid på Slipknot, men..
Fray the strings
throw the shapes
hold your breath
Listen!




"Stapled shut, inside an outside world and I'm
sealed in tight, bizarre but right at home
Claustrophobic, closing in and I'm
catastrophic, not again
I'm smeared across the page, and doused in gasoline
I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene
catch me upon all your sordid little iserections,
I've got no time to lose, I'm just been caught up in all the cattle"