Broken Heart Gallimaufry

Take your knife of ice,

Formed from my frozen tears,

And rip my breast wide open.

Take your taloned hands

And plunge them deep within

To tear the living heart from me.

Raise it up on high with a triumphant cry!

Sacrifice me on the altar of your ego.

Feed on me to bloat your swollen pride even more.

Gloat over my mortal remains, you Whore Of I!

You prostituted yourself so long ago

That the memory of innocence

Is nothing but a haunting refrain

Taunting you in the darkness of your mind.

Creature now of pain’s dark delights,

Spawned from the foul union

When Me, Myself, and I became incestuously inclined.

Sacrifice me on the altar of your ego.

Feed on me to bloat your swollen pride even more.

Gloat over my mortal remains, you Whore Of I!

Insatiable vampire, you’ll never fill the void,

The emptiness you left inside

After the horror of the self-castration of your soul.

So claim your place in the Hall Of Infamy!

Supplant with ease the likes of Machiavelli.

Accept the homage of the Marquis de Sade.

With Hitler, pour out the milk of your loving kindness.

Sacrifice me on the altar of your ego.

Feed on me to bloat your swollen pride even more.

Gloat over my mortal remains, you Whore Of I!