• Take my hand if you please,
    That's it just a tiny squeeze,
    and if you could take this gun,
    pull the trigger just for fun

    Follow my voice and hear my song,
    And yes this dream is almost gone,
    Take a left and go straight right,
    Yes we belong with the night,
    '
    See him there snug and warm,
    Soon your soul will be torn,
    No i wont leave you here,
    Just take this knife and end it dear,

    Feel the pain and hear the burn,
    Its almost over one last turn,
    Take this blade small and slender,
    Sheath it in something nice and tender,

    Here we go final turn,
    can you not feel the burn,
    She took my hand and oh how she fell,
    Come here love ill lead you to hell,