This Jealous Blood - Josh Tillman

How could you leave

A child so young

In the jaws of wolves you lied

A child ashamed

His family name

Cause I was too weak to make you stay

(ooh ooh ooh)

The bed made for you

By your blind groan

Entertained the whole men you knew

While I worked the fields

Your legs were spread

To harvest the seed of wicked men

(ooh ooh ooh)

So you tell me now

What killed your son

Your lust of the flesh or this jealous blood

We both are the same

We both feel the flames

For the sin of two now three have paid

(ooh ooh ooh)