No, you don't want me to be there...
To kiss your eyes, caress your hair... or kill that pain away
As pain is [bad word]  solitude my guide
Your sweet affection solely offers me a threat I cannot abide

Yet you'll lose yourself in me... in me

Bleed in my arms wounds within
Fall from grace as I offer you sin
Sacrifice yourself so frail...
This pseudo-love is as good as betrayal

So place your love in the palm of my hand...
where temptation lies within... that something you've yet to feel
And as I close my fist and awake your sleeping fears
Without forbearance I will quench my thirst of your crimson tears

You've lost yourself in me... in me

Bleed in my arms wounds within
Fall from grace as I offer you sin
Sacrifice yourself so frail...
This pseudo-love is as good as betrayal

Weep for promises which all died
drop of tear for every lie
Love forever torn away...
I am only to cherish your pain

...I am only to cherish your pain...