You Come Down - Marika Hackman

You come down

With your thorns and your crown

Tearing the flesh from your skull

And the trick of the brain is a trickle then vain

'Cause it drips from me is in your nostril

But you could always make a «lakes"feel love

Take my hand and my heart to the damned

As you built me a bed in the earth

Peal back my skin

Let the devil comes in

As you bury me back to my bed

But you could always make me hurt

'Cause I will go 'till the end of the earth

Just to hear you sing

Make no mistake

With the heartache on my way

Feels like the breath of the wind

Without the force to push me on

Bound to the soil and the ground with the foil

As you unwrapp the breath of my heart

Truth to the bones 'cause it is to the moans

Of you I know I’m apart

But how long can you hold on to your hand

Take my lungs by the sounds of your soul

Into already made flaws

Mouth opened wild

As you drinked it inside

Drips through the hole in your mind

But you could always make me hurt

(Gracias a Maria por esta letra)