Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
He never saw the pistol she raised to pump five shots through his brains He never saw the pistol she raised to fire five shots at point blank range She’d looked for good in him, but there was none to be found So she wiped the blood off her chin and left without a sound One by one – her sons were laid to rest, dismembered and doused with lye Her legacy [bad word] and a snatch of tawdry rhyme (that reads): There’s red upon the moon, for Belle was strong and full of doom And think of all the sailor men who will never see St. Paul again