Death Of A Drag Queen

In Heaven and made up she felt so cold

The thing she wanted was not hers to own

Somebody take me home

Somebody take me home

One day she stole him into her dreams

Now behold it a love supreme

Here is a human in unusual form

And finds a mans man

And now love adorns

Here comes the death of a drag queen

The death of a drag queen

Pursed and tragic fully obscene

Funs her man up the lumberjack queen

While someone sits at home

While someone is alone

While someone sits at home

While someone is alone

Death of a drag queen

With my murder style it will bring him home, home

Dried blood on make up

And her skin all torn

A resurrection smile

Is the last thing she wore

She ain't never goin' home

Death of a drag queen

(Evil dances to the sound of a Bossa Nova beat)