Giles Corey
If I Let Him In
[Verse 1]
Carry me out
I give up my limbs to
Your caring grasp
And rest me in death where
I’ll love you
And you’ll kill me
You’ll kill me last

[Verse 2]
Hollow me out
Replace it with spiders
Words carved in living guilt
"Do what thou wilt with thy weakness
A poem of mine, do you know it?"
If I let him in
And I let him in

If I let him in