Put my body in the hole, in the ground

Underneath, there's no sound

Burn all that I've written

And every likeness of me

When it's done and I'm pulled

Down from the hanging tree



If this if your love, save your love



Hissing whispers on my eyes

Hide the truth, the look belies

By the neck guide me in

Whispers and a sawtooth grin

In whispers and secrecy

My enemies conspired

Fifty-thousand volts through

A thread of copper wire



If this is your love, save your love