One is a gun with a dart for my sweetheart

Two, only you can remove such an ache so

Three, let me see what you've got

What you're made of, what you're not

Four is sore, just a ripped and bloodied claw

Dart for my sweetheart

Five is a bunching fist that's within me

Six, little stitches thread through my heart

Seven, shining reasons tearing us apart

Eight, lose your hate, it's a game
 [bad word] on, love me, it's your fate

Dart for my sweetheart

Dart for my sweetheart

Nine, cold crimes in the night, please forgive me

Ten are the tears that are frozen on your face

Eleven, I know I'm not your favorite man

Twelve, I'll take you like only I can

Dart for my sweetheart

Dart for my sweetheart