Acid

Smash a pretty vase of acid
 And I will swallow shards, if you need someone to blame
 Pour, pour, pour from my neck and my eyes
 If it means you don't hurt anymore
 Just twice we've spoken since
 But what have I to give you - what am I to you?
 Guess I'm blood, I'm blood, I'm blood
 It is love you are full of
 And you know who you hate
 (I said you where the one)
 Since then we've spoken trice
 (spoken trice, spoken trice)
 But what if you were to kill me off or worse, yourself?
 Stab him, wound him; do what you have to do to him
 But not me and you, cause it's me and you
 (I said you where the one)
 Lover, brother, mother
 Forever, lover, brother
 Together, lover, brother