The Knife

I am one of the ones who fell in love
And never made it out alive
I fell into bed
And bumped my head
And only insanity survived
A ghost of what i was remained
Scince i crawled into your arms and died
Out of lust i built my grave
And with love i am revived
So now ill send you on your way
To snuff out someone elses life
Ill forge a new heart out of clay
The better to escape the knife