I made a meal of chalk and fire

For the two of us but while you're

Chewing i see strands of meat

I see the end complete,i see

That you will have to kill me

You love me like a bear loves winter

Love me like a knife so send your

Hand into my quiet gut

Unravel from the loose thread

Until you're sure that i am dead

Because i drink with wings i sleep around

I coerce pleasure from the doubt

So if you want to love again

You will have to kill me

You will have to kill me

Save yourself the senseless gauze

Of waking each day in the jaws

Of something that will never love

Your energy of breathing

That sees you as a mute thing

But it's easiest to keep you here

Enjoying the attention dear

I'll never have the will to say

That you will have to kill me

So you will have to kill me