Blood stained hands!
When the night
falls into the day
I will not have blood
on my hands
From all
the war that
rages deep within
I will not have blood
on my hands
Will they
judge me?
I hope and pray
Inside me
lies
the truest of sin
I will not have blood on
my pretty little
hands
I will not have blood
on these
pretty little hands
Seconds overlap
into minutes
emotions captured by
the timeless steps
I will not have blood
on theese
pretty little hands
No Blood
will remain
falls into the day
I will not have blood
on my hands
From all
the war that
rages deep within
I will not have blood
on my hands
Will they
judge me?
I hope and pray
Inside me
lies
the truest of sin
I will not have blood on
my pretty little
hands
I will not have blood
on these
pretty little hands
Seconds overlap
into minutes
emotions captured by
the timeless steps
I will not have blood
on theese
pretty little hands
No Blood
will remain
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