Stand in the door, Demand the key, Invite you to the table, Though I know you bring disease Break the bread, My tongue is dry, I'm dying but I'm calm, I swallow as I cry Please, Someone Stake me Bury me, Put me in the ground, Someone Find me a God Who will burn this down I have found A hole in me, Covered up to keep it in, I know I'll never heal Something lost From who I've been, I cut away the skin And still I don't feel clean The fever should have gone by now, I'm getting sicker somehow The way we lose the things we love, They're taken as we sleep, You'll never see my face again you've killed me in my sleep, The way we lose the things we love, They're taken as we sleep, You'll never see my face again