I feel woven to the ground,
Disguised in a gown you dream up.
Eyes sowed shut right down to the bone
But the chalice reminds me of home, let me out.
Why did you flinch?
When all I have been asking
Is to steer me from your fears my love.
Once, twice, thrice isn't enough.
The devil grins in my cup and my soul.
I fall right down to the floor,
There's blood in the drawer and it's yours.
Why did you flinch?
When all I have been asking
Is to steer me from your fears my love.
Wait by the door!
Face me you who*e!
What did you say to love?
What would you pay for love?