"Take it back, take it all back

Your smoke screens, your filter dreams

And the very touch I writhed beneath

(the idol of narcisstic pleasure).

Bury it baby, bury it all again

Your guitar string smiles, your meddling feminine wiles

And the rainbow noose you forced me to wear

(the murderous side of love).

'When two girls collide

It's a ritual suicide.'

Chain link 'I love you's never

Sounded

So righteously

Sweet

beFore yoUr fuNeral."