He said it was the foxes But I know human hands Premeditative murder Had stripped and raped this man Well, sure, in bad behaviour Blue skies a searing red Today down by the reservoir We found our seven swans dead I'm in love I'm in love In love with a troubled man Unholy mass had gathered A daughter's recompense The minotaur kick back, kick back Numb in self-defence I filed a police report My mother writ his name But I cut the stitches from my wound I bleed his name in vain 'Cause I'm in love I'm in love In love with a troubled man I'm in love I'm in love In love with a troubled man In love with a troubled man