Put your heart out on a lim

tell yourself you´re ready - let them in

they come marchin', torches blazing

my dear, what where you chasing?

with their knife they cut you deep

with mouth shut, you silently weep

Here comes the encore

honey, can you take more?

Trampled on the ground

still you make no sound

They tire and discard the knife

my sweet, you lead a tragic life