Bleeding Love

Do you ever think of what it would be like to extract your heart from your body and hold it in your hands,

all the while bloody, all the while beating?

[The way you make me feel]

I want to do all these things to you, and I want to do all these things with you.

You.

I want us to play with each other.

Do you know what it means
for lovers to . . .

play?

I've cut a finger.

Now, your move.