I know your pain I feel it too This grief ripping your heart in two Cold, alone - This empty home Trapped, walls closing in on you Turn to me, or turn on me - I'm here If I could ease your pain There's nothing that I wouldn't do Fill me with your rage, your guilt, your suffering I could be your crutch If you would walk with me Turn to me, or turn on me - I'm here If I could ease your pain There's nothing that I wouldn't do Fill me with your rage, your guilt, your suffering To see that fire again It would be a pleasure to burn Burn me Bleed me Effigy