I Love the Dead

I love the dead before they're cold They're bluing flesh for me to hold Cadaver eyes 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 before they're cold They're bluing flesh for me to hold Cadaver eyes upon me see... Nothing