Tonight, Like lambs to the slaughter, You're drowning in water, Because you're mine. Consuming, I'm filling the spaces, And all the safe places, Of your mind. Tonight, Crawl on back to your circus, Yeah you've lost your purpose, Now you're mine. Infected, Stealing your body, Possession and blackness fill the corners, Of your mind. My words, They wrap around your throat, Your fractures they denote, That you're mine. You're blind, Lost in the darkness, You're stolen, you're heartless, So give me your hand, And your mind. Broken, You'll sleep in the lion's den, And all of your amen's, Are maligned. Tonight, You'll ask me to love you, To please take hold of you, Because you're mine.