Put my body in the hole, in the ground
Underneath, there's no sound
Burn all that I've written

And every likeness of me
When it's done and I'm pulled
Down from the hanging tree


If this if your love, save your love


Hissing whispers on my eyes
Hide the truth, the look belies
By the neck guide me in

Whispers and a sawtooth grin
In whispers and secrecy
My enemies conspired

Fifty-thousand volts through
A thread of copper wire


If this is your love, save your love