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.