past phase through mansions of vampires
that lurk at my doorstep and ask for garlic and white flags
just bare with me please
one more time through this
just one last time through this
sire I grasp these iron lungs and beg for forgivness
at the thought of your gratitude I am driven
to find something far greater than you
although

I know its impossible
I know its impossible

the room is copper
your ring finger is stone
I knew it all along

but I bare

because the one thing that will drive you to destruction besides love is
despair

hoping for something greater than this
just a little better than this