Her Hands

It's in her hands the way she builds it It's in her hands and then she kills it With her eyes she names me To the cross of my destiny It's in her hands the way she feeds me It's in her hands and when she bleeds me With her lies she forgives my mistakes But the more she gives the more she takes She's building it with will-stick she's building it with gold She's building it with bones, a gift for my soul She's building it with moth(e) and she's building it with dirt She's building it with bells on she's building it with hurt It's in her hands the way she feels it It's in her hands and then she kills it And with her eyes she kneels me To the cross of my destiny