I'll take care of you Put your heart in my hands I'll follow you All the way 'till the end My fingertips Wrapped around and taking hold I'll kiss your lips Your blood is warm your skin is cold It's killing me to kill you When no one else should I shouldn't want to hurt you To hurt you feels so good I'll tear you apart Past the point of no return Your bleeding heart Painted on the bathroom wall I'll hold your breath Wrapped around your limp embrace Your graceful death Closest thing to home