Burning ash felt so right Pleasing neck grip, yet tight When i caught your eerie flame It flashed inside, cut me apart Your bright shine is hard to blame Chant of pity needs restart Bits of me you put inside They've carved out weird flat design Found me where no one could find Bits of me you planted... why? Shadows turned their back tonight Your blessing is dreadful mind Old self tells me, "run and hide" New's lucky enough to die Burning ash felt so right Pleasing neck grip, yet tight Burning ash felt so right Pleasing neck grip, yet tight