Texty: Skinny Puppy. Last Rights. Knowhere?.

[a leech passing unseen kicked in mouth (firm?) will prove
day you will have no one to run to sell the satisfyer
sex slave all encompasses high gets you by broken glass
in a crystal blown problem room and one
the (slut who last) slept in your bed in you head
runs the genitals down no sensation promise your heart to
in your head where it must have some reason, all I said
to run to nowhere nowhere nowhere to run to] looking back
in you head all I said all I said [intense screaming
looking back looking back one of
in the background, ogre repeats: nowhere nowhere nowhere

nothing like what's said on the bootlegs also layered
misused your gift is misused your gift is not used
two looks back wonder which is real and the naked you will see the truth so what your gift is
snippets which don't make much sense]... when it is done
not used at all [I have no idea except for occasional
you will have no one to run to no one to run to.