Slice the ankh in half
I have half for you
and in this house,
I will not end

Give me the needle
and give me a mark
Inside I want more
But I’ll deny such a craving

Break into my frame and
keep pushing the bad out
But let the rest in
and leave me to heal

In rain I stand alone
Under my hood
I can’t feel my face
and I can’t feel my fingers

I’ll sleep in the snow
if that’s what it takes
to get what I want
the high that I want

Set me ablaze
and I’ll try not to run
for running makes me tired
and I don’t want to sleep

While on this porch
I’ll hold back the screams
and outside of this house, 
I will not end