When you look down and touch me there I'll break your hands - your hands of ash The slowest scream - a forgotten pain Move your fingers over me Our hands touch and bleed red fire I remember now The hands of the dead - they rest on my heart Their fingers choke - dry like the bones of buried lies Give me your flesh and all of your lies Come back to me, up from the glare You're made of ash Burn - my eyes Burn - my ugly mouth Burn - my arms Burn - my lying face Burn - my only name Burn - my weakness away Burn - my sick desire Burn - all of my rights Burn - my soul Burn - my walls of shame Burn - my heart I touch - with my hands of ash