I Love the Dead

I love the dead before they're cold

The bluing flesh for me to hold

Cadaver eyes upon me see

Nothing

I love the dead before they rise

No farewells, no goodbyes

I never even knew your now rotting face

While friends and lovers mourn your silly grave

I have other uses for you, darling

La-la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la

Da-da-da, d-da, d-da, d-d-d-da, d-da, d-da, da

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, I love the dead

I, I love the dead

I, I love the dead

I love the dead before they are cold

Their bluing flesh for me to hold

Cadaver eyes upon me see

Nothing