Legs

Oh, you're divine Oh, you're divine Oh, oh-oh Did I tell you you're divine? Oh, oh-oh Oh, did I ever when you were alive? Did it hurt when you bled? Did it, oh, lover boy, oh, fever-head? I'll bet you never thought I'd try Your mouth, my love, was open wide Singing oh You were going to be my life, dammit Oh, oh-oh, oh You were going to be my life Did you sing happy day? Sing it, sing it that time I went away? Got to ease my aching head Do, no, no other way, cut off your legs Oh Oh Did you ever wish me dead Oh, lover boy, oh, fever-head? No, you must, no, you must not go away How will you ever walk again? And I, I might as well be dead But I could kill you instead