Teddy Duchamp Is No Loony

A Small Victory

Can you at least respect this time of silence

Because you're the one who killed me, after all.



Bolted to the ceiling and I'm blinded

As you pick at my flesh.

Only you hear these voices

And only you can hear me cry.



I would sacrifice endless warm nights

To see you shattered.

I would sacrifice endless warm nights

To see you torn apart.

I will reach for my one and only

So I will never be alone again.