Your suffering my call
  This lack of will your fall
    As time stands still you ponder more
  There's no way out as your blood hits hits the floor
  You've built this throne i've made you blind
  Thoughts of changing you come to my mind
    I have these other thoughts
  That come to my mind
  This feat so easily
  Achieved to end your life with mine
    Now you beg for your deprogram
  Your tears begin to stain
  This rope which holds you tight
  My apathy now becomes your pain
  This wood is old
  And the floor's
  About to go and the moon
  The only light we see
  I take a glance
  As the clock begins to move
  Now it's time
  You must end your life
  With me as we bleed
  You take from me
  My love so strong
  This ascendancy
    Your suffering my call
  This lack of will your fall [x4]
    I'm afraid of heaven
  I'm afraid of hell
  A child should not be
  Subjected to images of these