Bring Your Daughter... to the Slaughter

Honey its getting close to midnight

And all the myths are in town

True love and lipstick on your linen

Bite the pillow make no sound

If there's some living to be done

Before your life becomes your tomb

You'd better know that I'm the one

So unchain your back door invite me around

Bring your daughter,

bring your daughter to the slaughter

Let her go, let her go, let her go

Honey its getting close to daybreak

The sun is creeping in the sky

No patent remedies for heartache

Just empty words and humble pie

So get down on your knees honey

Assume an attitude

You just pray that I'll be waiting

Cause you know I'm coming soon

Bring your daughter,

bring your daughter to the slaughter

Let her go, let her go, let her go

So pick up your foolish pride, no going back

No where, no way, no place to hide

Let her go.

Bring your daughter, bring your daughter

bring your daughter to the slaughter

Let her go, let her go, let her go