Give me the addiction, the drugs that course through my veins.
Give me the macabre, the angst of mania.
Give me the panic, give me the uncomfortable
Give me the numb, give me the suffering
Give me your lasting thoughts, your forgiving prayers
Give me your presence inside my dreams, and the hint of your perfume in the air
Give me your last words, that last look of ok
Give me your gentle touch as you slip away
To the end of such tears and labored breath
Your touch like velvet, the kisses I give upon your cheek
You whisper through me, your path ascends
You will know not to suffer, you will never know of such pain
Give onto me your love, your compassion, your strength
Give onto me all these things, through you, my life