You're made of my rib or baby
You're made of my sin
And i can't tell where your lust ends
And where your love begins

I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to hurt you
But you're pretty when you cry

And the moon gives me permission
And i enter through her eyes
She's losing her virginity
And all her will [bad word] 

I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you
I didn't want to hurt you
But you're pretty when you cry

I didn't want to [bad word] you baby
I didn't want to [bad word] you
I didn't want to [bad word] you
But you're pretty when you're mine

I didn't really love you baby
I didn't really love you
I didn't really love you
But i'm pretty when i lie

You hurt me baby
I hurt you baby

If you knew how much i love you
You [bad word] away
But when i treat you bad
It always makes you want to stay

I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby
I didn't want to hurt you baby