Margaret's Injection (Kitchens Of Distinction)

Love is our large concern But that's become difficult to share She cannot open her eyes They've been glued by greed I'm not in the habit of hurting a person Never relished violence Margaret, it's time for your injection Should I fetch a priest and gun? Her trip is now beginning She dies unloved She'll never be forgotten She made sure of that Selling back to people What they'd already got I wish I missed you more Not never a wound to heal I wish I'd hurt you more Pain is your just reward I wish I missed you more Not never a wound to heal I wish I'd killed you more Pain is your just reward Time is now mine to kill Her corpse is threatening to smell I watch her blood congeal Just skin and bones She'll never be forgotten I'll paint on her grave Taking from her kind Any love that they'd made I wish I missed you more Not never a wound to heal I wish I'd hurt you more Pain is your just reward I wish I missed you more Not never a wound to heal I wish I'd killed you more Pain is your just reward