I'm coming Jim, I'm coming.
Because you left me here alone and the world holds nothing for me without you.
But you didn't say goodbye, not even a wave of a hand.
Maybe that's because you did not mean farewell
You were meaning for me to follow you like I have always done.
So I will, I will follow you to Hell where we can dominate once more.
I know he will be there too, the virgin
For he is no angel by any means
And you will fail to notice me again as you believe he is your true equal
But I don't mind, really, I don't
To be at your side, no matter in whose shadow I may bathe in is all I desire.
I'm coming Jim, I'm coming.
Wait for me, will you?