Scary Mary, quite contrary

Your death we'd like to know

A bloody knife that took your life,

Or pills that made you go?

Why did you, we have no clue

What made you kill yourself?

A pretty boy, your heart a toy

Or memories on a shelf?

Do you live on, or are you gone?

You here to irk our years?

Our lives you haunt, our minds you taunt

Subsist on all our fears

Scary Mary, we are wary

You've come to do us in

Our hearts are lead and filled with dread

We repent our every sin