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.