The Gallow Is God

How my heart is sings suicide
And how my gallow sinks of black dye
And how my death march brings
A tear to your eye
And how the noose it sways when you die
What a surprise
Whoa what a surprise
What is the price
What is the prize
What a surprise
Whoa what a surprise
What is the price
What is the prize
And how my heart it splits
With dumb eyes
And how my gallow sinks of red dye
And how the noose it smiles when you lie
And how my womb it licks
When you dig deep inside
What a surprise
Whoa what a surprise
What is the price
What is the prize
What a surprise
Whoa what a surprise
What is the price
What is the prize
Do you do it, whoa yea
Do you feed it, whoa yea yea
Do you sell it, whoa yea
Do you need it, whoa yea ...
In the sun the willows give you shade
And how it hangs like
A guillotine blade in the sun
In the sun the willows give you shade oh and how they hang like
A guillotine blade in the sun
Like a blade in the sun like a blade ah
What a surprise
Whoa whoa what a surprise
What a surprise
Whoa whoa what a surprise
What a surprise
Whoa whoa what a surprise
What a surprise
Whoa whoa what a surprise oh