Lyrics
Early morning, she was already up
She was awake early in the morning.
The plants were watered, her bags were packed
She had prepared to leave, packed her belongings.
Without warning she gave him a slug
She unexpectedly shot her husband.
Now her husband's slaughtered
Her husband was killed violently.
with a 12 gauge whack
She used a 12-gauge shotgun to kill him.
Stranglehold of fear
She feels trapped by fear.
It still won't disappear
The fear persists despite the event.
It's growing stronger
Fear intensifies within her.
And still he's watching her
She senses someone watching her.
Again she's leaving home
She's leaving her home again.
Again she's all alone
She's feeling isolated.
Again she knows exactly what to do
She knows her actions well.
Like with the others before
Similar to her previous experiences.
This time around, yeah it's kinda final
Her departure this time is likely final.
Ride 'till you fall
Continue until exhausted.
Then the shotgun divorce
Then, a violent separation (shotgun divorce).
It's her way out and she can't deny
It's her only escape, and she can't deny it.
She loves to kill and she kills for love
She finds pleasure in killing for love.
Autumn leaves keep falling on the ground
Symbolism of change and inevitable end.
Someday she knows that they will try to hunt her down
Anticipation of being pursued in the future.
Plain revulsion, no love can be found
No love remains, only disgust.
After all is said and done there is no rebound
Once everything's over, there's no recovery.
Stranglehold of fear
Her fear remains like a stranglehold.
It still won't disappear
The fear persists, unyielding.
It's growing stronger
It becomes more potent.
And still he's watching her
She still senses someone observing her.
Again she's leaving home
She repeats the pattern of leaving home.
Again she's all alone
Loneliness recurs.
Again she knows exactly what to do
She's familiar with her course of action.
Like with the others before
Similar to her past experiences.
This time around, yeah it's kinda final
This time, her departure might be final.
Ride 'till you fall
Continue until collapse.
Then the shotgun divorce
Then, a violent separation (shotgun divorce).
It's her way out and she can't deny
It's her only way out, undeniable.
She loves to kill and she kills for love
She takes pleasure in killing for love.
Now she's living scared
Despite caring, she lives in fear.
Even though she cared
Her emotions conflict with her fear.
He is gone
Her husband is deceased, his head destroyed.
His head blown off
He was killed by a gunshot to the head.
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