There sure are a lot of willow trees
In the deep deep south
Makes it harder to find you
As I'm hunting you down
Should have done this in the daylight
But I wanted the effect
Of blood spilt in the moonshine
A deep, dark, glistening red
The air here's like a hammer
Driving heat to the bone
As I'm stabbing sharply through branches
Behind your hideaway home
Come out from wherever you are
I'll give you 'til the count of 3
Then I'm covering every weeping branch
In bitter ultra grade gasoline
1,2,3
The better to see you now
The fire looks bright in your eyes
Or is it just the reflection
Of these trees as they die
Do you have any last words?
You can speak them while I reload
Don't you worry, sweetheart
I brought enough for us both
This is how I always
Want to remember your face
So serene and peaceful
In the light of this place
I know I said I'd follow
But I'm having second thoughts
I don't think it's a weakness
It's just this thing has gone cold
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