For Anne

Walk me here, right to the edge
Down the path take me to my death
And I will march to your beat until I'm no more
Your hand in mine, eyes to the floor

Hold me tight, tight by the throat
Bind my legs, place me out on show
And as I call your name
You'll know I've been wronged
I'm not afraid your storm will come

As I say my prayers and hide my shame
I'll take my bow, my last day on stage
And as I hold my breath and say my goodbyes
I'll hear you gasp as my head rolls

As my head rolls
As my head rolls
As my head rolls