Из альбома: The Seduction of an American Housewife
To the one true God above, here is my prayer.
Not the first you've heard, but the first I wrote.
Not the first, but the others were a long time ago.
There are two people here and I want you to kill them.
Her, she 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 are to kill her,
In that particular place.
Him, just fucking kill him.
I don't care if it hurts.
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.
Hold back someone or other my come and fucking kill him.
Kill him, fucking kill him, just fucking kill already.
Kill him.
Fucking kill him.
Oh God, just fucking kill him.
Amen