Jill from Dead Garden by LaDean

A dark haired girl, a sweet mortician,
Known for working hard,
Used the perks of her position, to leave her victims charred,
All hours of night, she had to hide, What she did for sport!
She disguised and appetite for; Homicide Dujour

(Instrumental Chorus)

Slipped in, to the streets and then she, ducked into a bar,
Asked the man for a drink and now she’s looking for her mark,
An alibi! I’ve got to try to, get you to my car!
Slid in the backseat, “Boy, can I free you of your heart?”

(Chorus)
She’s just a girl, she’s just a weak thing, she can do no harm, no
She made murder a once a week thing, it’s part of her charm
(Instrumental Chorus)

Back at home, she’s just sitting, swiping through her phone,
“Babygirl, you sure are pretty..are you all alone?”
Another guy, I get to try to- Cut him to the bone!
“Meet me here outside the city, we can be on our own.

(Chorus)
She’s just a girl, she’s just a weak thing, she can do no harm, no
She made murder a once a week thing, it’s part of her charm
(Instrumental Chorus)
Humming outro…

• Alternative
• alternative rock
• modern blues
• Defiance