I'll be your ghost

I'd walk over broken glass for you
I'd crawl over burning coals for you
I'd do all the things you'd have me do
And I would gladly give my life for you

Lay me on your bed of nails
Tie me to your whipping post
I'll let you kill me
And I'll be your ghost

I'd hang my self in iron chains for you
I'd whip my self with razorwire for you
If you'd only promise to kiss my wounds
I would gladly give my life to you

Oh, enough of this torment!
I am praying on broken knees
Let this cup pass my lips, oh lord
I wish only to be with thee