Cut my legs to ribbons
so I no longer walk,
Chop off my hideous tongue
So I no longer talk,
Prevent my jagged sense of touch
By slicing both my hands,
Pull out my eyes from their sockets
So I walk blindly through these lands,
Wrench out my stomach
Which constantly makes me feed,
Puncture my tarred lungs
I don't want to breathe,
Extinguish my mind
Relieve it from this struggle,
Blow out my soul
Burst this putrid bubble.