Cross me off the list of loves of your life 

Place me on a quaint dish 

just for you pretty mouth to devour 

Witness my sweetness turn sour 

Half past the hour 

We don't seem to be getting anywhere 

Do you believe in happy endings? 

Mending the scars of the past? 

Open flesh wounds beggin for the salt 

that we've found on the cheeks 

where tears once had passed 

A trap door to the dungeon 

where cuffs and chains bind 

those held as contraband 

from the battlefield where hearts will stand 

Are you tired now? Worn out? 

Time's closing in, we slow down 

All of the times that bleed spilled 

Fills peels of sorrow 

You've burnt out this body 

burnt out this mind 

My collection of urns of ashes 

Define what we've become 

Useless dust, so worthless, so useless 

I'm on my back prepared for sacrifice 

Slide your dagger between each rib 

Spell it out L O V E 

I'm so fucking sick of it