My Mother Said you Were A Body in The Rain A Rotting Corpse Found in the Gallows I Want To Take you Home I Want to Play Dress Up I Want to Show you Off!
I Tried Some Puppeting I Used some Rope and String Nothing Could Make you Dance Like How You Used To I Admit I Flipped out I Tossed your Bones About How your Soul Came Down You Taught me, You Told me Secrets
How we're Fed Chemicals By Diabolicals Tiny Little Shits in Suits Who Do not Give a Fuck And When Our Bodies Fail Guess Who Will have Pills to Sell Those Tiny Little Shits in Suits Who Do Not Give a Fuck