An empty heart an open hand
I'll give you more than you can stand
Another night of sacrifice
Lock the door turn out the light
In my own way I treat you well
I treat you well I treat you well
And as I repeat to myself
I put you back up on the shelf

It doesn't make you ill
Tied up and lying still
It doesn't make you ache
That was your last mistake

Temporary ordinary it's scary just to think
In the dark there could be claws
There could be fangs there could be teeth
In my own way I treat you well
I treat you well I treat you well
Try not to repeat myself
I hear it's not good for the health

It doesn't make you ill
Tied up and lying still
It doesn't make you ache
That was your last mistake

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