Into the stone garden go
Safe haven hidden by shadow...

So fragile and so delicate,
Being locked up on a shelf somewhere is my fate...

Your mouth over mine...
I'm suffocating...

On my wrist the pale lines
Each hold a memory that binds...

You left me with a bleeding heart
After you told me we’d never part...

The thorn in my side,
The bane of my existence...

The blood of old
The blood of new...