My crooked spine's a winding staircase
And it twists its way through me
It used to hold my bones all in place
Now it's crumbling, can't you see
I can feel you climbing up it
Kicking my nerves as you embark
Then you reach the top where you sit
And make your home there in the dark
Between my ears, behind my forehead
The only place I know you now
You will reside there until I'm dead
Or I've forgotten you somehow
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