There is a finger missing on my right hand
A butchers hand in a butterfly wingspan
The sky hangs on a thread
As I paint the white picket fence red
Said am I alive?
Or am I dead?

I cut a rainbow tear in her sunset smile
I told a broken bird of my unborn child
These blood stained walls in her head
I found my girl bleeding in his bed

The angels cried in butterfly red
The butcher and the butterfly
Her wings are torn, my baby's dead
The butcher and the butterfly
Oh yeah

I put my girl in the butchers hands
She is my curse cried Fireman Sam
And heaven down below inscribes her name
My baby girl's lost in amongst these flames

The angels cried in butterfly red
The butcher and the butterfly
Her wings are torn, my baby's dead

Oh heaven help me
What have I done?
I can't ?
My unborn son

:Katie mumbles for a bit:

Heaven down below inscribed her name
But heaven, heaven rained down again

The angels cried in butterfly red
The butcher and the butterfly
Her wings are torn, my baby's dead
The butcher and the butterfly
The angels cried in butterfly red
The butcher and the butterfly
Her wings are town, my baby's dead
The butcher and the butterfly
The angels cried in butterfly red
The butcher and the butterfly
Her wings are torn, my baby's dead