Untraceable (aka Ribeye)

Ribeye
11/26/12

Locked down in Utopian Hell,
too far gone for a comeback.
So many deities, you’d love to believe
but you’re untraceable now.

Ropes and pulleys hoist your fear-filled smell,
twisted rings and moist bindings,
but barbless treble hooks didn't suit you well,
based on my own moral findings.

Deeply, darkly, deliberately,
I drew the line.
So many lines attached,
I took your knees out at the spine.
You should've learned to turn away from temptation.
I’ve said enough - I’ve said too much.
I’ve said enough - I’ve said too much.
I've said enough. It’s too late to turn away.

Misery, I'm sure you’re satisfied.
The skinless fool is barely breathing.
So much forgiveness in hypocrisy -
it's transformation in the making.

Your deconstruction, was it justified?
If not, I'll ration it away.
Rest in pieces over unplowed fields.
You’re untraceable now.

Deeply, darkly, deliberately,
I drew the line.
So many lines attached,
I took your knees out at the spine.
You should've learned to turn away from temptation.
I’ve said enough - I’ve said too much.
I’ve said enough - I’ve said too much.
I've said enough. It's too late to turn away.