The blinds were shut, but I peeped in.

I saw your act, I felt your sin.

I heard your sigh, I heard his scream.

I heard the top, come off whipped cream.

But, you didn’t know that I was there.

Because your legs were in the air.

And when, I turned and walked away;

The devil begged for me to stay;

And make amends for all my hurt,

By putting you under six feet of dirt.