On My Hands

Come to me my love
Come into my parlor
Come inside my love
I’m afraid of the things i just can’t stand
I’m afraid of the blood that’s On My Hands
Come to me my love
Lips so dry and hungry
Come and we can run
I’m afraid of the blood that’s On My Hands
Come to me down low
When you’re here, I will feel so lonely
Come to me, and come down from your dreams
I will learn to forget you
I’m afraid of the things my hands have done
Sorry my love
I’m sorry my love
I’m sorry (x3)
Papapapapapaaaaaapapa
Aaaaaaah …