I laid my black heart on the table It may just make itself at home Cut short your cord length on the phone Your smoke alarms and barred windows Can't save your house god burn your soul
Is my dinner in the oven? Lovebird, you haven't touched your bread Revenge served cold, breakfast in (death)bed I'll never touch a hair on your pretty head I want your heart, I want your head
Sweetheart, I'd send you up to heaven But you'd eat them out of house and home My tender jewel my precious pearl My ruby red my diamond girl String up my kitten by her curls
So how does it feel to know that this is all you'll ever be my darling? A slight grease fire, accident-prone at home Say we won't lie to ourselves like those bastards you swear Say it to me we make this bond You and me or you and me
Do you want to go to heaven? Come to the light hang on to this arm My good boys good girls and good gods The sinking ship the grand applause You owe it to me make me this bond You and me, you and me
Do you want to go to heaven? Oh dear, oh dear and if I show you her dark side Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident Good daddies won't let you die Oh do you want to go to heaven? I will never let you die