I Love The Dead کے بول

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 La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead so 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