I turn up the heat so I'll forget everything
Forget all the pain.
It's like a drilling in my head, but I can hold it,
I can hold it.

What a cute monkey,
in a black stolen box,
along with flipper whose nose is
broken.
Thanks a bundle, it's broken
already.

There's an umbrella
on the stairs. A powerless
vacuum. I feel my neck
could break.
Stupid humans.

Love is lost, how dare it.
if it were up to me, it would
never have gotten up. It would have
stayed down where it was, and waited
like me. Damn thing. Damn me.