I’m going to be as human as I can possibly be
Squishy skin, flesh, smelly organs and all
Down to the web of skeletal labyrinths that hold me
An unapologetic reflection of my being and all

Maybe that’s what it’s all about, maybe it’s not
Maybe it’s as inescapable as our warm pudding core
It’s in the lattice of tunnels filled with bloody knots
It’s in the dark focused abyss lurking behind our eyeballs