She knows that there are places I won't go

But if I did I'd make her follow

A trail of seeds that leads across the road

And colours like a raven's shadow

Alone in the climate of her greed

Our heels on the wheels of nothing

Our love is sabotage

Our love is sabotage

I touch her things when I think I'm alone

With self control that approaches mania

No barriers no boundaries for her

Her touch is like a raven's shadow

Alone in the climate of her greed

Her love is the shape of mother

Her love is sabotage

Her love is sabotage

Her will is done

Her will is done

Her will is done

I climb to the scaffold smiling

My hands on the cross I'm holding

Love is sabotage

Her love is sabotage

I smile as the rope cuts through me

So cold in this London summer

Love is sabotage

Our love is sabotage

And her will is done

And her will is done

And her will is done

And her will is done

And thy will be done

Thy will be done