Texty: Joy Electric. Other. Become As Murderers.

Minus blood I'm still not you
Multiplied you are not so noble
Irrational and crippled, too
How the life escapes from your veins

We've become as murderers

Loss of mind or still too blind?
Sucking your desire to be useful
I cannot pretend or try
Watching as your blood bursts inside

We've become as murderers