He'll leave
And leave her behind...

I want the taste of blood in my mouth - my thirst...

When you left
I was broken like a toy...

A kiss for you
and only you...

Have you ever had to watch someone die
Right from the pit of your eyes...

In the waking hours
while we're six feet under...

I woke up from a dream
You were trying to save me...

Hate the ones you love
love the ones you hate...

I remember when I was young.
Stories unfold as soon as Spring has sprung...

All your photographs are in my books.
All the things you said that used to make me...

....and all I see now are the children who play...

Thank God for the life.
Thank God for the pain...