Three heavy stones will keep it from floating
Weigh it down to the bottom, food for the fishes
And I know that it won't be discovered
'cause I will be careful, so very careful
What if it doesn't rain for days and the river is reduced to it's muddy bed?
With a corpse exposed I would work in haste
And I might bury the bones in a shallow grave
And the rain comes and moves rocks and the stones
Washes away all the dirt and the mud flows
Bones are exposed and well,
You know how that goes!
I wait for the day when I finally defile
the bodies of my ex-lover's lovers
I'll pile high to the sky
The bodies of my ex-lover's lovers
Die die die die die die
Die die die die die die die
Watch them die
I saw you with him, you looked so happy
All of that can change, 'cause I am so lonely
And I have lots of time
To send you straight to the devil
I'm taking my time
To plan your demise
What if I were to cut you up and mail each part
To a different town?
It would take the most brilliant private eye
The rest of his life
Just to put you together
A piece in each mailbox all over the planet
From Moscow to Tokyo to Guadalajara!
I saw you with him, you looked so happy
That will never change
Because I know myself too well
I don't have the courage
To carry out my dreams
And only there will I see them
Die!
Voltaire
Edited to add: the singer, not the SG
Weigh it down to the bottom, food for the fishes
And I know that it won't be discovered
'cause I will be careful, so very careful
What if it doesn't rain for days and the river is reduced to it's muddy bed?
With a corpse exposed I would work in haste
And I might bury the bones in a shallow grave
And the rain comes and moves rocks and the stones
Washes away all the dirt and the mud flows
Bones are exposed and well,
You know how that goes!
I wait for the day when I finally defile
the bodies of my ex-lover's lovers
I'll pile high to the sky
The bodies of my ex-lover's lovers
Die die die die die die
Die die die die die die die
Watch them die
I saw you with him, you looked so happy
All of that can change, 'cause I am so lonely
And I have lots of time
To send you straight to the devil
I'm taking my time
To plan your demise
What if I were to cut you up and mail each part
To a different town?
It would take the most brilliant private eye
The rest of his life
Just to put you together
A piece in each mailbox all over the planet
From Moscow to Tokyo to Guadalajara!
I saw you with him, you looked so happy
That will never change
Because I know myself too well
I don't have the courage
To carry out my dreams
And only there will I see them
Die!
Voltaire
Edited to add: the singer, not the SG
Oh yeah, and she's very, very hot.
I accept your apology, Erin