I'll take care of you
Put your heart in my hands
I'll follow you
All the way 'till the end
My fingertips
Wrapped around and taking hold
I'll kiss your lips
Your blood is warm your skin is cold

It's killing me to kill you
When no one else should
I shouldn't want to hurt you
To hurt you feels so good

I'll tear you apart
Past the point of no return
Your bleeding heart
Painted on the bathroom wall
I'll hold your breath
Wrapped around your limp embrace
Your graceful death
Closest thing to home