Oh how my heart it sings suicide,
Oh how my gallow sinks of black dye.
Oh how my death march brings a tear to your eye,
Oh how the noose it swings when you die.
 [bad word] 
What a surprise, what is the price, what is the prize, what a surprise?
What a surprise, what is the price, what is the prize, what a surprise?

Oh how my heart it splits when you dumb my eyes,
Oh how my gallow sinks of red dye.
Oh how the noose it smiles when you lie,
Oh how my womb it licks when you dig deep inside.
 [bad word] 

Do you do it, oh yeah do you feed it, oh yeah,
Do you sell it, oh yeah, do you need it, oh yeah

In the sun the willows give you shade
Oh, how they hang like guillotine blades in the sun
In the sun the willows give you shade
Oh yeah, how they hang like guillotine blades
In the sun
Like a blade
In the sun
Like a blade
 [bad word]