She had breakfast in the morning, out the house by afternoon. When her dog barked that whole night it was a sign. One week later she's still missing, we all wonder could our Mary be alive. We talk about the way she used to smile when she got caught out in the rain. And we all recall the sparkle in her eyes, too bad they won't see her again. Because Mary is dead! Well they haven't found a crime scene and so I helped put posters up. They can search till they get blisters on their feet. All the while I keep my secret, Mary how I loved to see you bleed. We talk about the way she used to smile when she got caught out in the rain. And we all recall the sparkle in her eyes, too bad they won't see her again. Because Mary is dead, 'cause I know that Mary is dead. We talk about the way she used to smile when she got caught out in the rain. And we all recall the sparkle in her eyes, too bad they won't see her again. Because Mary is dead!