give me your heart, give me your head... or i'll keep coming back

give me your hair, give me your skin... or i'll keep coming back

i'll take your friends i'll take your kids... i'll keep coming back

i'll take away all your reasons to live... i'll keep coming back



what's the sense in praying when you already know the truth?

i'll keep coming back



i've taken your legs, i've taken you

spine... and i'll keep coming back

i've soaked up your blood, devoured your

eyes... and i'll keep coming back

you think you've got years, you think

you've go time? I won't hesitate

to take it away, no reason or rhyme... i'll keep coming back



what's the sense in praying when you already know the truth?

you're disintegrating... it's heartbreaking

proof that i'll keep coming back



it keeps coming back, i guess we should

fight.. we'll start fighting back

the irony is it can't take you alive... please start fighting back

i know you're scared, just take my hand...

we'll start fighting back

it keeps coming back, can't take you alive, just

take my hand, we'll keep fighting back



my knees are cut from praying to a god i don't even know

my soul ain't worth saving but if you're

there you won't let her go

we'll keep on fighting back