As the lamplight grows so near and we know longer hear from Him, all He wants is my blood. And the darkness closes in for we are all awash in sin; all He wants is my blood. All He wants is my blood, Lord all You want is my sweet blood, my sinner's blood. Though my body stinks of sin, Thou hast sworn to let me in; O all He wants is my blood. As this poor old body shivers and the crops grow blight and wither, all He wants is my blood. And though my family's in the ground, you won't hear me make a sound because all He wants is my blood. And as on my bed I lay and feel my soul slipping away, all He wants is my blood. I see angels through the heat, though the Devil's at my feet, and all He wants is my blood.
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