Mary dug a real deep hole,
and then she threw you in it.

Mary is now in control,
and in the hole she spit.

Mary doused you with some gas,
and stared into the hole.

Mary let some time pass,
and then she went for a stroll.

Mary had some thinking to do,
she wanted more than that.

Mary didn't have a clue,
and on the ground she sat.

Mary thought and thought and thought,
and then came her conclusion.

Mary remembered what she brought,
time for an illusion.

Mary took some yarn and strings,
some glue some pins and tape.

Mary took her special things,
you were starting to take shape.

Mary took some of her blood,
and made a halo and wings.

Mary thought you looked real good,
with all her special things.

Mary only killed you,
so she could give you life.

Mary knew just what to do,
and then she took her knife.

Mary cut her wrists,
in the shape of a cross.

Mary started to clench her fists,
and realised all her loss.

Mary commited suicide,
it was Mary all along.

Mary then started to die,
and knew it wasn't wrong.