Sabotage

She knows that there are places I won't go
But if I did, I'd make her follow
A trail of seeds that leads across the road
And colours like a raven's shadow.

Alone in the climate of her greed
Her heels on the wheels of nothing
Her love is sabotage
Her love is sabotage.

I touch her things when I think I'm alone
With self control that approaches mania
No barriers, no boundaries for her
Her touch is like a raven's shadow.

Alone in the climate of her greed
Her love is the shape of mother
Her love is sabotage
Her love is sabotage.

Her will is done
Her will is done
Her will is done.

I climb to the scaffold smiling
My hands on the cross I'm holding.

Love is sabotage
Her love is sabotage.

I smile as the rope cuts through me
So cold in this London summer.

Love is sabotage
Her love is sabotage.

And her will is done
And her will is done
And her will is done
And her will is done.

And thy will be done
Thy will be done.