He said it was the foxes
But I know human hands
Premeditative murder
Had stripped and raped this man
Well, sure, in bad behaviour
Blues a searing red
Today down by the reservoir
We found our seven swans dead
I’m in love
I’m in love
In love with a troubled man
Unholy mass had gathered
A daughter’s recompense
The minotaur
kick back, kick back
Numb in self defence
I filed a police report
My mother writ his name
But I cut the stitches from my wound
I bleed his name in vain
‘Cause I’m in love
I’m in love
In love with a troubled man
Im in love
I’m in love
In love with a troubled man
In love with a troubled man
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