*LYRICS* [Entry number two, at one point I had the time... now time has me] I lay my black heart on the table And it just may make itself at home Cut short the cord length on the phone Your smoke alarms and barred windows Can't save your house, God burn your soul Is my dinner in the oven? Lovebird, you haven't touched your bread Revenge served cold, breakfast deathbed I'll never touch a hair on your pretty head I want your heart, I want your head Sweetheart, I'd send you up to heaven But you'd eat them out of house and home My tender jewel, my precious pearl My ruby red, my diamond girl String up my kitten by her curls So how’s it feel to know that this is all you'll ever be my darling? A slight grease fire, accident-prone at home, at home Say we won't lie to ourselves unlike those bastards you swear Say it to me, we make this bond You and me, you and me Do you want to go to heaven? Come to the light, hang on this arm My good boys, good girls, and good gods The sinking ship, the grand applause You owe it to me, make me this bond You and me, you and me Do you want to go to heaven? (Oh dear, oh dear) And if I show you my dark side Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident Good daddies won't let you die Your awkward steps in unlit hallways We can't have you swatting for the light Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident Good daddies won't let you die Do you want to go to Heaven? When you're swatting for the light Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident Good daddies won't let you die I'll never let you die I’ll never let you die What is born will die What has been gathered will be dispersed What has been accumulated will be exhausted What has been built up will collapse And what has been high will be brought low