Lyrics:
Esme would you shut the doorAnd put the oil lamp on the floorI feel it coming on againJust like it did on SaturdayVoices after murder parkIn the damp in the darkMaybe we should call the lawAnd maybe we should call the child's parentsOohOohI'll love you until the endHi, hello, what have you been?God, it's good to hear your voice againDid you miss your brotherDarling I will always love youLying in a shallow graveThere's a church nearby and a railwayOn a bed of mud and wireEsme find out where the child is buried[marry the first bornBury the stillborn]I love you and I always willWe are lying hereWaiting to be buriedWe are lying here and you're losing contactWith the deadPlease don't ask about the futureI am not a fortune tellerI know you're just being civilBut don't make this trivialUncles I have never seenOnly in my own dead dreamOn a bed of mud and wireEsme find out where the child is buriedOohOohI'll love you until the end