Song for Nike

Mutilate my skull Make me feel whole Mutilate my blood 'Til it's like I never was Mutilate my mind Until the end of time Mutilate my teeth There's nothing left of me Here comes the new skull Same as the old skull Out with the old gods In with occult Collapsing systems Loosening controls Precariously Feeling wonderful Annihilate the self I'll see you all in hell As if we couldn't tell Existence is not wealth