[Verse 1]
The storm was gone but dark clouds still hung around
The perfect setting for things to come, late afternoon
She was still in bed after her visit to the crypt
Someone was calling Henry's name or was it only in her dream?
A dream of breaking glass, glass cutting into flesh
Rain turning red, blood running for the dead

[Guitar Solo: Andy LaRocque]

[Verse 2]
Again, she heard a name, it was louder but the same
Jonathan was fighting his way out of bed

[Jonathan La'Fey:]
"Where is Brandon Henry and why, why is he late?"

[Abigail:]
"He didn't feel very well today
So I sent him back to bed and there he'll stay
But I, my dear, will cater to your needs
For you I will be the hand, the hand that feeds."
Abigail obsessed with her revenge, her old spirit was back
It made her remember her dream of broken glass
"Use it in your scheme, the broken glass."
[Guitar Solo: Mike Wead]

[Verse 3]
Broken glass crushed into sugar glaze
Making dinner for Jonathan, Abigail was having fun
Would it be romantic dinner or slaughter of the lamb?
Would broken glass be cutting deep, deep into the flesh of a man?
Dinner was enjoyed by candlelight
And Jonathan was wearing his funeral suit
It put him in the right mood
Whatever it took, he would do

[Guitar Solos: Andy LaRocque]

[Outro]
He was in love, he was in love again
He was in love, he was in love again
But Abigail would soon (Abigail would soon)
Feed his love away (Feed his love away)
Feed his love away
"Dinner is served."