Through a Sea

I have this certain fantasy
about you dying
with cum in your mouth
That someone hating you as much as I do
slits your throat
and down you go
He ties you down and cuts off all your pretty hair
and calls you names, and those are what you are
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
And in the end you start to get a view on things
and see yourself through your killer's eyes
I wouldn't want to do it myself or anything,
but that thought gets me wet
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh my baby's falling
Oh, my baby is going down
Marianna, my darling
Marianna, my darling
Marianna, my darling
Marianna, my darling
Oh, my baby's going down
Oh, my baby's going down
Marianna, my darling
Marianna, my darling
Marianna, my darling (Oh, my baby's going down)
Marianna, my darling (Oh, my baby's going down)
Oh, my baby's going down
Oh, my baby's going down