If with just one slit
a small sepration of skin
a tiny drop of blood
could bring back a friend
If with only just one drop
a line that will heal
a tiny movement of blade
to bring back something real
If these measures
were all that it would take
then I'd hitch up that cross
and drive in the stake
a tiny bit deeper
and I'd be the soul reaper
and I think it all depends
because I might not die
for your sins
And he sat
and he waited
for all of it to run out
and he sat
and he waited
for all of it to run out
and it never
ever did
Damn that Indeed
