I read today
The news had said
A baby boy, just three
Had been found dead
I carried home
My bloody bag
Nobody knows who's done this
It's the man in red
I read today
A house burnt down
After wiping ash off my fingers
I laid it down
I want you to notice
The things I do
Cause the truth is- truthfully
I'd do it all for you
My little jay
Has turned to run
Your feet are claimed now
And dyed in mud
Your body tender
Like a burning match
I love to touch the gas on your skin
We really were a match