And it thrilled you through and through
I guess I’ll make it a spread Misere
Said Dangerous Dan McGrew.
The music almost died away
Then oft burst like a pent-up flood
And it seemed to say, repay, repay
And your eyes went blind with blood.
And the thought came back like an ancient wrong
And it stung like a frozen lash
And the lust awoke, to kill, to kill,