The Puppet

String me tight against your chest Keep me hanging, never rest Pull the wire, watch me fall I belong upon your wall Bleeding love from my wooden veins Bound forever in your chains I am Your puppet... watch me bleed... hmmm..... I am... your puppet... Make me dance... Make me sing... For I am made... To be abused by you... So use me... But don't let go... The pain you share with me... Is like sweet, sweet Honey... so torture me more... hmmmm... hold me tight... against your heart... Keep me hanging... never rest... Pull my soul... and watch me fall... I belong upon your wall... Bleeding love from my wooden veins... Bound forever in your chains... I am Your puppet... watch me bleed... hmmmm... Inside my chest, a violent ocean screams A fevered panic tangled in my dreams You are the pulse, the sickness in my veins A wild devotion tearing through my chains I lose my mind to keep you close inside Where helpless reason has no place to hide A frantic rhythm pounding in the dark A burning worship for your cruelest mark You pull the thorn and call it tender grace A sweet infection dripping from your face You break the trust and turn the blade around Until my hatred kisses holy ground The venom tastes like honey on my tongue A bleeding song so bitterly outsung From wrath to ruin, every scar you trace I learn to worship at your mercy's Gate... hold me tight... against your heart... Keep me hanging... never rest... Pull my soul... and watch me fall... I belong upon your wall... Bleeding love from my wooden veins... Bound forever in your chains... I am Your puppet... watch me bleed... Sweet madness.... ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.... The echoes bounce and shatter in my mind A dizzy circus spinning out through the rain Static whispers pulling at my thoughts A web of tangled lines and bitter knots I search for logic where the walls cave in Where sanity and sacred madness spin My mind in to a riot, screaming out your name And still fly like a moth right back to your flame hold me tight... against your beating heart... Keep me hanging... never stop... just tear my soul... and watch me fall... I belong upon your skin... Bleeding love from my wooden veins... Bound forever to your pain... hmmmm... I guess there is a reason.... Why I am a Phantom... and the illusion... of the Rulusion... hmm, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.... Hurt me baby...