Spouse Killer Lyrics

Little daisy sitting in the grass
it's time to die 1 2 3

daisies in the grass
it couldn't last
well he was a sick man

well they found you
stuffed in the cupboard
now you are the ghost
in the closet

Spouse killer

well he used you
to fill his fantasy
now you are a print
on his master plan

daisies in the grass
it couldn't last
well he was a rich man

i want to put a knife in your
your thigh
i know we're married but
you've got to die