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Introduced to the water supply The old men stumble around clawing at their eyes Now they see things as they are for the first time And all it cost them was their minds I'll be your wife

The board on review for human sacrifice Horizontal lying down over knives They lost the appeal, the papers cried Hacks shaking with tears into the Northern Line I'll be your wife

Hold me close and say we'll be alright Huddled together against the dull dawn light Unmoving under sheets, limbs entangled tight And we both say to each other at the end of night "I'll be your wife"