Lyrics:

I can feel your life like a fragile thing I can call my own
If I squeeze real tight I can feel right through your neck and bone
I think I have the right for your sins you know you must atone
I can feel your life like a fragile thing I can call my own
If I took my vengeance now, if I come into your home
Do you think it would haunt my soul and no one could condone?
Would my actions falter? Would my conscience overrule?
Would I get more pleasure with my bare hands or a tool?
Tell me something

It was my torture and it was your gain
It was your pleasure and it was my pain
Now I'm left out in the cold
At first I bent and then I cracked
While you made plans behind my back
I'm sure you think it was clever
I can feel your life like a fragile thing I can call my own
If I squeeze real tight I can feel right through your neck and bone
I think I have the right for your sins you know you must atone
I can feel your life like a fragile thing I can call my own

It was my torture and it was your gain
It was your pleasure and it was my pain
Now I'm left out in the cold
At first I bent & then I cracked
While you made plans behind my back
I'm sure you think it was clever

I can feel your life like a fragile thing I can call my own
If I squeeze real tight I can feel right through your neck & bone
I think I have the right for your sins you know you must atone
I can feel your life like a fragile thing I can call my own