A day on the beach, there is sand in my hair

The people I greet, they just stare

Is it blood seeping out of my yellow bag

A dark red spot which is growing big and red and the drops are black



I TRY TO OPEN UP THE ZIPPER BUT IT BLOCKS BY HAIR

AND GOSH THAT'S TERRIFYING ME !

UP I JUMP NO BREATH, NO BLOOD PICKING UP MY LEGS

AND QUICKLY THE BAG I FLEE !



Cool down breathing speaking softly to me

Mother Mary reaches down for me and she speaketh to me



PUT THE ROOT OF THIS PLANT INTO HER MOUTH

FIX HER HEAD ON THE CORPSE

AND YOU'LL FIND HER ALIVE!

LOVE THIS LADY 'TILL YOUR DEATH WITH HONESTY

TRUE HOPE AND BURNING EYES !

I DO JUST AS THE MOTHER SAID, HIDE HER IN MY ROOM

AS THE MOTHER SAID HIDE HER IN MY ROOM

SHE WAKES UP WITH HORRIFIED EYES AND I REALIZE

THAT WHAT I DID WAS DOOM MY GOD I'M DOOMED !



IT'S LIKE A MILLION ICECUBES FALL DOWN

IT'S LIKE A MILLION ICECUBES



SHE TAKES ME THROWS ME NAILS ME TO THE GROUND

OPENS THE YELLOW BAG I HEAR THE ZIPPER'S SOUND

HER AXE'S LOOKING SHARP AND THAT'S MAKING ME SMILE

'CAUSE I THINK THAT I'LL BE CAUGHT IN THAT BAG FOR A WHILE



CARRIED AROUND, HELPLESSLY FOUND WOKEN/ BROKE