I think of you, my dear Dark curls like my love A cherub's smile so big Like the church of saints Hate it here Oh my dear In the house Of murder Your secrets Of angels Play in songs Of mercy The haunting of your ghost Will always be With me Very soon in the afterlife I'll be With you The dead roses The tattered letter Hidden in my drawer The sad noises I am no better Than I was before Hate it here Living fear In the house Of murder My regrets Of angels Play in songs Of mercy