Tonight I was told
That you had a smile on your lips
And my execution you behold,
Putting hands leisurely beside your hips.

Hedera Helix wrap around my chest,
And howls of cursed souls I hear;
Again I'm dying; it's what I can do best -
A dead man with no hope or fear.

Ripped my heart out first,
Cut my throat after that;
Put the end of my curse,
Proove that even you can be sad.

My execution you behold,
Holding hands beside your hips;
Again so cruel and so cold 
You keep the smile upon your lips.