Strip me of my flesh
For flesh is weak
No lies are told when there are no lips left to speak
You make me weak
You make me
Gnaw me from within
Come rip my skin
And disembowel me as if I was a tin
And take me in
And take me
You take me higher
Get me flying
Away
To the heaven above
But then you cut
My wings
And make me fall back down
Tear my eyes out
Those I can do without
And let them drop down to the ground and sprout
Turn me inside out
Eat my brain out
With a silver spoon
Do anything you want just don’t say goodbye so soon
Don’t leave me howling at the moon
For you
You take me higher
Get me flying
Away
To the heaven above
But then you cut
My wings
And make me fall back down
Again
Feed me
Fill me with your blood
My veins will bud
And flourish will the throbbing blossom
Of my heart
For you to tear it all apart
You take me higher
Get me flying
Away
To the heaven above
But then you cut
My wings
And make me fall back down
Again
I fall
Again
I fall
And every time I fall
Yes every time you drop me
I keep crawling back up,
I just keep crawling back up
To you
And
Again
I keep on crawling back
To you
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