singe me limb to limb till it aches no more
crush me to embers till this soul leaves this body
a body of which had many spun in webs
many had chose to fit into the palm of their hands
i'd like to hurt myself one last time
singe me limb to limb till it aches no more
crush me to embers till this soul leaves this body
a body of which had many spun in webs
many had chose to fit into the palm of their hands
