300 Eyes

In the white of your eyes
I see all I despise in myself
And there’s just one way through
I will gouge those eyes right out of you
…of you… right out of you
In the white of your eyes
I reveal myself true
Silently, I die
This, too, I’ll survive
I will have what’s mine, what’s left of you
…of you. What’s left of you?
I’ll lead you by the hand
Show you things they will never understand
Fifty-three, is it? An underestimate!
By my account, I have gouged out three hundred eyes
Three hundred eyes
Three hundred eyes
Three hundred eyes
Three hundred eyes