Cranial Martini


Incise my brain
with the rusty knife
from your back pocket.

Slip inside a shot of pain
add to that a dash of shame
top it off with insecurity.

Mix it well and just for kicks
add a little guilt.
A splash of blame wont hurt,
maybe just a little more...

I love that for a finishing touch
my head is used as a shaker
for this fucked up cranial martini.