Burn (Tapping the Vein)

I know you will come for me At each opportunity And if I run, you'd only hunt me down. Do you like to feel me squirm? Do you think this is some privilege you have earned? I hope you burn. Touch me and I'll barely notice. Touch me, I won't even bat an eye. Look! I'm barely even feeling this time. So, you reinforce the threat. There'll be no disclosing it - and if I dare to, You said you'll cut her down. For the sake of all concerned And for all you should have taught me; For all I've learned; burn. I think I let it lie too long. I think I may have lied too long. I barely even bled this time. I barely notice.