A Letter to Dominique

Your last stroll down the block was in the trunk of a car
Of gasoline or to be tied up and stoned
Still I know want a strangle or a mouth full
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
Well now there�s no one to watch your TV
Fantasize long enough, you know it just might come true
There�s a house on the block that�s empty now that Dominique�s gone

I wrote to tell you that I hope you�re feeling better
There�s a house on the block that�s empty now that Dominique�s gone
You look so cute writing out your own death letter
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
Self-addressed stamped envelope stuffed with your own death letter
I must admit that we never thought you�d go this far

Dear Dominique, you have a bold imagination
The countless ways you thought to die no hesitation
Written in blood and in your own handwriting
Dear Dominique, I wrote to tell you you�re delightful
Well 13524 Park and East Boulevard
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

There�s a house on the block that�s empty now that Dominique�s gone
There�s a house on the block that�s empty now that Dominique�s gone

Dear Dominique, well I hope you�re feeling better