Imagine if it was you with the
Wire around my heart
Twisted turning blue beside
Prowling, ugly lungs
Imagine if it was you whom I
Could no longer hold
Burnt cold crimson desperate
In touching our desire
Imagine if it was you in mono
Artistically cut to size
Stood stark gold and only
Forcibly retired
Imagine if it was me rushed
Backwards knuckles white
Split apart twice over by
Love and soul denied
