Take my hand and don't be scared
to the dark place we go.
Creaky doors, cob webs and dust
It's okay, we'll take it slow.

You see eyes in darkness stare
Tremble, sweat, no more air.
Your hand tightens, you are brave
with me to lift you from this grave.

Our love shines brighter than fear,
Exposed it is, the monster near.
Chained its neck, pulled its teeth,
You are free from what’s beneath.

Now take my hand and catch my tears
To my dark place, to my fears.