Give me a clock for a kennelnGive me a rope for a tailnWill heaven send these lovers to hell?nSend these lovers away?nnWill heaven stop?nGive me a hole as an alter, to praynThick-skinned above but naked belownnThis is not my idea of funnnCall me a shot, call me a killernCall me a sucker for painnCall me a doormat to sinners and saintsnCall me a sling to the slainnnCall me a stopnGive me a hole as an alter, to praynWell heavens above, there's Hades belownnThis is not my idea of funnThis is not my idea of funnnThere is a clock in my kennelnThere is a rope on my tailnWhen heaven sent my lovers to hellnLay a killer in waitnLay there belownnThis is not my idea of funnThis is not my idea of fun