She Was A Good Girl

I had a girl,
And she was a good one
Until one day
She extracted my heart
And held it, still-beating
In front of my face

AND LIED LIED LIED

about things she'd done!
And now, in the blackness of night,

I HUNT HUNT HUNT

her...
with knife a-gleamin' & hate a-burnin'
Her heart will be mine once more, forever!