Disclaimer - Hell lyrics

Your name is stitched into my back A rejection jersey I can't get out of Unwanted metronomic fool Stuck in a groove and damned never to topple In the end The love you take Is inversely proportional To the love you make Though I'm plastic flash on your life You're my Siamese twin removed by hacksaw My phantom limb that wakes me up To find that I'm still on the rape rack, howling In the end The love you take Is inversely proportional To the love you make And I wonder if I've died and gone to hell It doesn't seem all that unlikely at this point And I know there is no chance of this ending well So I just hope there is an ending Your pissing face in the clouds laughs Wadded-up piece of paper in a puddle Naive prose, still half-legible But you won't let me salvage myself, will you?