Where Is She Now?

Uh oh, there’s blood on my hands
I dreamed I killed a man
Oh, memory, wash away
My knife, see not the wound, see not the wound you make

Uh oh, there’s blood at my feet
I’m neither lovely nor a queen
Guilt has spread like a wildfire
And it burns, it burns, it burns so cruelly

Out, out, damned spot, out, away
Wash, wash, my lady, wash, I say
I’ve seen in sleep
What, will these hands never be clean

Uh oh, there’s blood in my touch
I’ve laid my hands on much too much
That’s turned to blood-cold stone
To murky hell, to hell my soul will go

Out, out, damned spot, out, away
Wash, wash, my lady, wash, I say
I’ve seen in sleep
What, will these hands never be clean
And now I’d give
All that I have to make my body clean
So how is it
That the blood remains on me

There’s blood in my eyes
These eyes of guilt are open wide
To bed, to bed, but no, not I
I’ll never sleep again lest I kill another man

As long as I breathe
This blood remains on me

Out, out, damned spot, out, away
Wash, wash, my lady, wash, I say
I’ve seen in sleep
What, will these hands never be clean