{k}Your hand is really beautiful
lying in my bed
Your hair’s like night
to skin so white
and fingers cold
with painted nails

Your blood’re so red
your eyes wide shout
your mouth still warm
from the touch of my lips

Your heart so black
in killer’s hand
with skin so bright
in darkest night

Now I stand here alone
with your fading soul
and your dying heart
in my pretty hand

I won’t let you hurt me again
...{/k}