And you'll be there to break my fall
   To reassure my doubts and faults
   And all your fables will ring true
   They are the lies you lean on too
  
   There's love on your breath
   I'd better not say
   About the blood on your hands
  
   You hold the future in your hands
   And sullen eyes soothe and command
   A graceful mouth your deadly tool
   Too bad the truth has fallen through
  
   There's love on your breath
   I'd better not say
   About the blood on your hands
  
   The incarnation of a Christ
   Manipulation
  
   There's love on your breath
   I'd better not say
   About the blood on your hands
  
   The cross on your head
   What does that say
   About the blood on your hands