I saw an angel in the water   and he grew   and he grew.   He washed his hands before the slaughter   and he knew   and he knew.      But oh, the fun he had   in the water   in the water.   And oh, the time he had   at the slaughter   at the slaughter.      I saw an angel in the fire   and he grew   and he grew.   He sang a song like a choir   and he knew   and he knew.      But oh, the way he sang   like a choir   like a choir.   And oh, the song he sang   from the fire   in the fire.      I saw an angel in a tree   and all around were jackals.   He pointed to a key   that would unlock his shackles.      But oh, the things he sang   from the tree   from the tree.   And oh, the things he asked   of the jackals and me.