It’s black and it’s cold do you wanna to stay in here/ the bluer the flames the higher they burn you up/ distorted notions sustain your wanderlust/ there’s more than one way to quench your dirty thirst/ to need someone, to need something/ cuz if your going to lead me thru hell I would follow you/ and if you lead me to hell I would follow you/ and if you take my hand I would take your lead/ cuz if you lead me thru hell I would/ follow/ you could ruin me unrecognizable to me/ I’d take the stakes no matter where you’ve been/ hiding out/ cuz if you lead me to hell, I would