She Is A Funeral کے بول

Bone pale, dead moon Enraptured by the sweet scent of the grave She walks amongst the carven stones Seeing black, I found the morbid way [Chorus] I heard her call Her funeral moans I was transfixed She took my soul Dread night, crypt trip Following the shadows in my mind Lifeless clouded dead eyes gaze Dressed in filthy white, I saw her face [Chorus] Death entwined with beauty She drained my bleeding soul I saw the casket open She is a funeral [Lead - DC] Grey mist, death kiss In the ground six feet of darkness sighed Drifting down, I heard her laugh As the maggots squirmed between her thighs [Chorus]