The Night He Died

I clasp her dying body to bloody mine

The essential nature of her was so fine

With torn garments she lays in my armsWomanly 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 mineNo more tears for me now

Lose all fears for me nowShould I seek revenge or let it lie?

Should I find the one and let him die?

I wonder what you'd do if it was you?One black, furious midnight through howling rain

I descended right upon him, my weeping prey

Kissing him as his life ended in the rainSweet was my revenge, a life for life

I feel no remorse, the night he died

I wonder what you'd do if it was you?