The Permanence of Tattoos:

Slice open my arms please

if you're really my friend

the bond of blood is one of

truest breed when we bleed

as one and let foreign colors

run through our veins.

Brains aside God didn't

realize he could have covered

us with idols to make

worshiping him just a little bit

harder and that's what he wants,

what you want,

isn't it?