Inpure I want you to love me I need to entrust you In your hands, do you see me My young heart, believing With hands of unpure You’re a world of pain Every moment breeds eternity A sickening cure Glorified within Anything to quell your jealousy A candle for your lies Unveiling your dark eyes One + eighteen, they are my wounds My young heart, with a blade through With hands of unpure You’re a world of pain Every moment breathes eternity A sickening cure Glorified in sin Anything to quell your jealousy