The essential nature of her was so fine
 With torn garments she lays in my arms

 Womanly graces laid bare
 No dignity
 Cast aside like nothing at all
 Torn was she
 Shot down and strewn on wasteland
 In her prime
 Opened up for the world to see
 Oh, the love of mine

 No more tears for me now
 Lose all fears for me now

 Should I seek revenge
 or let it lie?
 Should I find the one
 and let him die?
 I wonder what you woul d do
 if it were you

 One black, furious midnight
 Through howling rain
 I descended right upon him
 My weeping prey
 Kissing him as his life ended
 In the rain

 Sweet was my revenge
 A life for life
 I feel no remorse
 The night he died
 I wonder what you would do
 if it was you?