A Letter to Dominique

Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone Now her dogs are alone and there's no one to watch her TV Dear Dominique I wrote to tell you you're delightful Still I know want a strangle or a mouth full Of gasoline or to be tied up and stoned I wrote to tell you that I hope you're feeling better Self addressed stamped envelope stuffed with your own death letter Written in blood and in your own handwriting There's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone Now her dogs are alone and there's no one to watch her TV Well 13524 Park and East Boulevard Your last stroll down the block was in the trunk of a car I must admit that we never thought you'd go this far Dear Dominique well I hope you're feeling better You look so cute writing out your own death letter Well now there's no one to watch your TV Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone Dear Dominique you have a bold imagination The countless ways you thought to die no hesitation Fantasize long enough, you know it just might come true Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone Well there's a house on the block that's empty now that Dominique's gone [Repeat x6]