Hanged man was the card I drew But it did not seem quite right Piano wire cut her neck in two I was crying all through the night And she's in the sod And I live in her house of God Burnt her clothes and I pawned her teeth But I did not feel alone In the attic, found a ouija beneath Set of letters and a heart-shaped stone And she's in the sod And I live in her house of God Heart-shaped stone, oh, heart-shaped stone Sliding across the floor Lead me to a room I know Lead me to your door And she's in the sod And I live in her house of God