Fix your hearts (deny actuality) Consent to death The lights seemed to dance to the beat of my watering eyes What else could this be? A piece of bark covered in bees (Hanging from a tree) Negligent manslaughter Well, if the cameras roll and you take off the suit It won't be a proper reunion And if the end of the page is sloppy as always I guess I can rest my case But you wanna summon Jesus Christ and his word Using blood wine and banks in this place But when the blade that you shave with rusts over You don't feel the need to reciprocate Why aren't your friends all dead?