Norma Jean

Light that fuse, back up three steps and bite down on that bullet.
You've been doing this for way too long and it can't be fixed.
Don't worry it can't be fixed so pull up that chair and suck down that trouble.
Misery is the fuel that keeps this broken down, lifeless instrument running.
I'm sinking in cursory and i'm sinking headfirst.
Clear your dusty throat and taste that stiletto.
Can you taste that metal?