It's dead and buried

My legs, my arms, they've been cleaved off

Still I feel them moving

Engraved in memory

Only yesterday my legs carried me to class

And my arms held us up

My heart sang for you you you and me and we

And we're dead and buried

Legs still kicking somewhere

Arms crawling toward the other

I can feel them

I can feel you

Alone in your apartment

Do you remember?

I want to forget

But you left your nose in my ear

And your pathetic slaps on my bottom

Left our children in my eyes

Now everywhere I look I see them:

She crawls under my bed at night, he raises his arms toward God

She dances through the kitchen and he smiles with your teeth

Your teeth, your stupid teeth

Falling one by one from your jaw