To the one true God above, here is my prayer
Not the first you've ever heard, but the first I ever wrote
Not the first, but the others were a long time ago
There are two people here, and I want you to kill them.
The first one can go quietly, by disease or a blow
To the base of her neck, where her necklaces close
Where her garments come together, where I used to lay my face,
That's where you ought to kill her, in that particular place.
Him just fucking kill him, I don't care if it hurts,
Oh yes I do, I want it to, fucking kill him but first,
Make him cry like a woman (no particular woman),
Let him hold out hope that, someone or other might come.
Then kill him, fucking kill him kill him all ready just kill him...
Not the first you've ever heard, but the first I ever wrote
Not the first, but the others were a long time ago
There are two people here, and I want you to kill them.
The first one can go quietly, by disease or a blow
To the base of her neck, where her necklaces close
Where her garments come together, where I used to lay my face,
That's where you ought to kill her, in that particular place.
Him just fucking kill him, I don't care if it hurts,
Oh yes I do, I want it to, fucking kill him but first,
Make him cry like a woman (no particular woman),
Let him hold out hope that, someone or other might come.
Then kill him, fucking kill him kill him all ready just kill him...
sounds like you've been cheated on. That must suck too, you seem to like good girls, I can tell