| I brushed my harness | |
| And left it undressed | |
| I rode it out until the | |
| Sun began to shower | |
| Along the whole trail | |
| Her sense of lust fails | |
| I figured out her path and | |
| Threw it in the fire | |
| Feel the worry tears on my face | |
| In a cold dark sweat I belly up my fate | |
| We had longed for a night | |
| To hold you again | |
| That's what my bloody hands said | |
| We're sitting out for dead | |
| And a hard body limb | |
| I carved it out, and said I | |
| Found it again | |
| Oh when it fends me | |
| The way it bends me | |
| They could have killed her | |
| Body in the waiting hour | |
| Feel the worry tears on my face | |
| In a cold dark sweat I belly up my fate | |
| We had longed for a night | |
| To hold you again | |
| That's what my bloody hands said | |
| Oh like the ghost head.... |