King Diamond

Monday morning
The sun has risen, just above the trees
The birds are singing, it's just like a dream
What a perfect morning it...could have been
Salem's in the kitchen, and that's sin
Eggs for three and a little tea
Mixed with the graveyard dirt...from yesterday
Anybody cating Salem's A la carte today
Should be taken ill and... waste away
(Salem thinking to himself:)
You used to be so beautiful, but now you're gonna die
Die, die, both of you...are gonna die, die...die
Salem's walking up the stairs to the second floor
Silver tray in hand...knocking at the door