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.