8 March 2013
Take my words, There yours to hold, Let them never heard, Take them before I turn cold.
Take my voice, I've given you my song, Let you sing and rejoice, It was yours all along.
Take my touch, Let it linger on your skin, Never too much, Like some deadly sin.
Take my kiss, It's yours and always will be, Let it bring you bliss, Let it set you free.
Take my love, I could never deny it to you, Take all of the above, For it was never untrue.
Take my life, You will not weep, With one small flick of the knife, My life is yours to keep.
Take What You Will • Opuss № I