re: #666 Kosh’s Shadow

This calls for Tom Lehrer:

I hold your hand in mine
I press it to my lips
I take a healthy bite from
Your dainty fingertips

The day you died I cut it off
I really don’t know why
For every time I kiss it
I get bloodstains on my tie

I’m sorry that I killed you
For our love was something fine
Until they come to get me
I’ll hold your hand in mine.

Easily one of his most disturbing little ditties.