I Love The Dead

I love the dead before they're cold

They're bluing flesh for me to hold

Cadaver eye's upon me see

Nothing

I love the dead before they rise

No farwells, No goodbyes

I never even knew your now rotting face

While friends and lovers morn your silly grave

I have other uses for you, Darling

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead

I love the dead before they're cold

They're bluing flesh for me to hold

Cadaver eye's upon me see

Nothing