when you see him look him in the eye look him in the eye and he wont dare to follow if you need to hook him with your right hook him with your right til he wiggles and wallows he sleeps atop a bag of ravens legs curled up rats napping by his head takes his eye out with a ball point pen and makes nunchaku with his torn off legs you wake up with a hatchet over your head you wake up with a hatchet over your head i can see you running i can see you running gone in the blink of my eye gone gone gone in the blink of my eye i can see you running i can see you running gone in the blink of my eye gone gone gone in the blink of my blink of my open your eyes choking on his breath choking on his breath you grimace then smile take a toke of his wet cigarette he picks your brains you stub it on his chest slit his tongue with one fast hand stuff his mouth with the salty sand tie his arms with hair from his head and roll him round like a rusty can you wake up with a hatchet over your head you wake up with a hatchet over your head i can see you running i can see you running gone in the blink of my eye gone gone gone in the blink of my eye i can see you running i can see you running gone in the blink of my eye gone gone gone in the blink of my blink of my 
['gauze pop', 'indietronica', 'shiver pop']