I dug into my chest, extracted my heart, and handed it to you ****** and beating.
Painfully adoring you while time keeps repeating.
                            
Now I'm struggling to repair my skeletons bones.
Each dislocation is detrimental to the structure I up hold.        

Viens once full of life and lust, scarlet fluid feeding my soul.          
I offered up my organs to you, now behind my ribs lays a hole.  
                                                            
Feverishly panicking as now I suffer a glitch.
I will rip out any piece of me if it alows your body to fix.