music & lyrics c by DEFLESHED 1995    Six weeks after the burial  Of the young beautiful Mary  I walk with a spade towards the  Great cemetery in which she's dead  Mary McEnroe, I've known you since I was two  When we were nine, you were so fine, you were only mine  At twenty-five you met Clive, you became his bride  At twenty-seven you reached heaven because of me  I dig in the mud, a coffin I see in which you must be...  I jump in the grave  Jump in the grave, eager to meet you  In there you lay  In there you lay, a pleasure to meet you again  I carry you up  I carry you up, I just want to see you again...  We dance on the grave and we move like the sea  This process reeks, you've been dead now for weeks  Still you've got charm but I can't find your arms  Mary bloody Mary is dead  But I kept her beautiful head