Digging the stiches out from the head of a wounded soldier Slivers of shrapnel shell digging down into my shoulder Wade in the disease Collateral death all over War ravaged sensories Pushing on from odor to odor Infection fills my veins Dirty water intoxicates my brain Shit ground in my pores Said I can't go home Said I'm already dead Don't you go bury me yet I'll build my own casket Living is killing me Smoked out the gift of life God helped us make believe Choke out the words and pray Roll out the death machine Radiation will end this siege Black core black body sewage Times about to run out My gut ache's so in love with this routine Now you've been warned You're in for it now This ship's going down, But don't you go and bury me yet I'll build my own casket No mistaking life loss in the eyes Painted on