They found her tonight up in the hay They are bringing her down now Here is a candle to light Your way back to bed Are you that sleepy, girl? What did you expect to learn? How to out light murder? How to cheat death in turns?
Here comes the chopper To chop off your head Chip chop, the last one is dead Bring hell money To reconcile with rage Bring hell money
A red stone in the liar's throat A red nail on the tongue that said it Ill winds will follow you As will the snows Are you that sleepy girl Who didn't wanna learn? How to outshine murder? How to cheat death in turns?