When you look down and touch me there
I'll break your hands - your hands of ash
The slowest scream - a forgotten pain
Move your fingers over me
Our hands touch and bleed red fire
I remember now
The hands of the dead - they rest on my heart
Their fingers choke - dry like the bones of buried lies
Give me your flesh and all of your lies
Come back to me, up from the glare
You're made of ash
Burn - my eyes
Burn - my ugly mouth
Burn - my arms
Burn - my lying face
Burn - my only name
Burn - my weakness away
Burn - my sick desire
Burn - all of my rights
Burn - my soul
Burn - my walls of shame
Burn - my heart
I touch - with my hands of ash