Did It, hurt when you bled?
Did it?
Oh lover-boy,
Oh fever-head.
I'll bet you never thought I'd try!
Your mouth, my love, was opened wide.
Singing, ah, ah, oh,
you were going to be my life.
DAMMIT!
Oh, you were going to be my life.

Did you, see a happy day,
see it, see it that time I went away?
Got to, ease my aching head,
do-not-know no o'way t'cut off your legs!

Oh, Oh, Oh,
Did you ever wish me dead?
Oh lover-boy,
Oh fever-head.
No you must, no you must not go away!
How will you ever walk again?
And I, I might as well be dead.

But I could kill you instead...