My sorrow clad in leather and fur...
it seems my heart...
my thoughts, and my soul
return 2 u again.
My trust belongs 2 u and u alone
yet we must live divided and alone....

With trembling hands i held ur life inside u...
the wounds which shown both in...and out...
the 1 who'd left u 2 die
a hidden serpent struck u...
and struggling away from it...
delussions of a friend who'd already gone
up and ran away, leaving death 2 take u slowly
just as it had me when u showed ur face
darkness entangling itself with my soul...

yes, with trembling hands i kept ur life inside u
yet i failed 2 keep u 4 my own...
we have...