I know your pain
I feel it too
This grief ripping your heart in two
Cold, alone - This empty home
Trapped, walls closing in on you
Turn to me, or turn on me - I'm here
If I could ease your pain
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
Fill me with your rage, your guilt, your suffering
I could be your crutch
If you would walk with me
Turn to me, or turn on me - I'm here
If I could ease your pain
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
Fill me with your rage, your guilt, your suffering
To see that fire again
It would be a pleasure to burn
Burn me
Bleed me
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