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