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Tear it dEmown, tear it down around my hGead I need Emyou to bury this beneath myG bed The cEmrows in the garden are laCughing at my exGpense Drowning Emout all the lies that I miCght have told insGtead
My stEmone, my shield, my steady handG Hold your lEmight to the darkness in my hGead Put your Emear to my heart or set your teCeth against my thGroat Give me someEmthing pretty to wCear beneath my blood-stained cloGthes
My darEmling, the deCvil knows my nEmame (Oh...)
Lay me dEmown, pour the dirt into our bGed Tell the cEmrows they can have their pound of flGesh The ghEmosts at the window echo aCll our quiet praGyers When they cEmome for us, they'll coCme with hammers and naGils
My daEmrling, the deCvil knows my nAmame My Emname My nAmame Em
EmGet on your knees and dCig up the garden Won't you tEmhrow down that spade and CDig up the garden, darling? EmGet your hands dirty and rCip up the garden Won't you Emcut down that Amapple tree for Emme?