Clean

There's a grown man walking in my garden A grown man walking in my garden I find it strange, find it so alarming I've got my blade, gonna put it where his heart is First of all, there is no God 'Cause I went out and killed my god And laid his body in the dirt I killed him clean, so it did not hurt And now the moon is full The moon is right The moon it makes, waters rise And we fell waste, in the deep The kind of calm, I hope to keep There's a grown man walking in my garden A grown man walking in my garden I find it strange, find it so alarming I've got my blade, gonna put it where his heart is