Little Mary, In The Tree

You'll Find Her Running Away From Life
A Little Girl A Silver Knife
Ready For The Death To Play
Ready To End Her Days

She Ends Up Spinning Off The Walls
Knocks Herself Off The Balls
The Ending Scream That Ends It All
Waiting For The Final Fall

Mommy Runs Away And Hides
Waiting For The Body Finds
Of Little Mary Who Went To Play
And Never Saw Another Day

Little Mary In The Tree
What Is Wrong, Wont You Tell Me??
Mommy I Want To Hang From This Tree
Can't This Be The End Of Me?

They Find Her Up In That Tree
Glaring Down Into The Stream
A Note Tied Around Her Wrist
Scratches All Over Her Wrists

They Prayed That She's Come Home
Never Again, Because She Roamed
They Buried Her And Left Her To Drown
In The Dirt, Six Feet Under Ground

Mary Mary, In The Tree
Won't You Come And Play With Me?
We Could Have So Much Fun
Playing With My Loaded Gun.