[ SAY ANYTHING || WALK THROUGH HELL ]

And if I was brave, I’d climb up to you on the mountain.
They led you to drink from their fountain spouting lies.
And I’d slay the horrible beast they commissioned
To steer me away from my mission to your eyes.

And I’d stand there, like a soldier, with my foot
upon his chest. with my grin spread, and my arms
out, in my bloodstained Sunday’s best, and you’d
hold me, I’d remind you who you are…
Under their shell..

I’d walk through hell for you, Let it burn right
through my shoes, these soles are useless without you.
‘Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue.
My soul is useless without you.