Dont hate me because you know you love it
sweeter then blood, sweeter than wine...

I never said this wouldnt hurt, ill never make you...
I realize now u must have lied an awful lot...

Its that feeling you'd do anything to hold on to,
but sometimes have to let go of...

I could make him happy, I promise
I could do so much more good than now...

Even if it were present in your desires, I do not...
Tonight he is my momentary muse. For he reminds me...

Throw yourself into the fire
And I am yet again the one who emerges...