Got a letter from the messenger

I read it when it came

It said that you were wounded,

you were bound and chained

you were loved and you were handled

you were poisoned, you were pained

oh no,

oh no,

you were naked, you were shamed



there's a chance and I'll take it

this desire I can't kill,

take my heart please don't break it

I will crawl to your foothill,

I'm frightened but I'm coming

please baby, please lay still,

oh no

oh no,

not coming for the kill.