Heavens Corpse Puppet

Cut the strings which bind my limbs take the cog which winds my soul Take the wires from back Show me the directions to the path I lack Show me my heart you stole from me tear me open and put it back. Give me life and give me meaning Give me balance to keep from leaning Show me how it feels to live without a hand to hold Where will i be without one to be told How will you feel when I get to old To be a puppet Without a handler, without a martinet Yet always have a hand below to hold a net In case I fall Will you be there Will you walk with me to the heavens stairs When I go you will be there Hand in hand we will be Forever safe and forever happy.