If your hand could reach inside my heart,

What would you do with it?

I bet you would rip it out from my chest,

And stomp it into the carpet.

If you hands could reach all down my throat,

What would you do with them?

I’m sure you’d squeeze my windpipe so tight,

Till my mouth is full of phlegm.

If your hands could reach into my mind,

What would you do with it?

Twist my thoughts and mangle my words

Until my mind and heart and throat just split