Lampshade

Come closer

Lampshade


My hands are stained red 
A pair of finger loose fists 
This is my handshake 
This is what I carry around 
What I meet you with 
This is my work 

I am a bloody girl 
A soul as black as hell 
This is my home 
This is where I live and die 
From where I welcome you 
This is my heart 

Come closer 
Please come closer 
Come sing the songs of high and 
Come sing the songs of low and 
Come closer 
Please come closer 
Come closer 
Please come closer