Blood On My Hands

Am I so hollow?
Am I so cruel?
Do anything to be closer to you
Is it so carnal?
Is it a sin?
I’d go to hell for my hands on your skin
Vicious intentions, I drive myself mad
All for a lover that I’ll never have
Is it so wicked to want you this much?
Desperate and dangerous test for your touch
I’d be a slave
I’d be the killer
Do anything that I had to do
I’d be a saint
I’d be a sinner
I’d put this blood on my hands for you
Blood on my hands for you
I’d put this blood on my hands for you
Oh, blood on my hands for you
Oh, I’d put this blood on my hands for you
My brother out in the field
I buried his bones where I planted the seed
And I made the silence, I made it so loud
It’s nothing but blood crying out from the ground
Vicious intentions, I drive myself mad
All for a lover that I’ll never have
Is it so wicked to want you this much?
Desperate and dangerous test for your touch
I’d be a slave
I’d be the killer
Do anything that I had to do
I’d be a saint
I’d be a sinner
I’d put this blood on my hands for you
Blood on my hands for you
I’d put this blood on my hands for you
Oh, blood on my hands for you
Oh, I’d put this blood on my hands for you
Blood on my hands for you
I’d put this blood
Oh, blood on my hands for you
Oh, I’d put this blood on my hands for you