And she cradles me down into sleep

Still
I miss her so and for more
I weep

And she gives me death yet
I'm alive

Craving eternally on her
I thrive

We are one we are the same

Burning with brightest flame

I am the strange illusion don't feel too real
A catatonic thing that should not be

You are the sweet delusion yet you feel so real
For all these wounds to heal
She buries me down far too deep

Yet six-feet high and gives me bliss to keep

And she abuses me yet I abide

She's in demand my hunger
I cannot hide

We are one we are the same

Burning with brightest flame

I am the strange illusion don't feel too real
A catatonic thing that should not be

You are the sweet delusion yet you feel so real
For all these wounds
I have only you can heal

We are one we are the same

Burning with brightest flame

I am the strange illusion don't feel too real
A catatonic thing that should not be

You are the sweet delusion yet you feel so real
For all these wounds
I have to heal