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