Her skin is cold to his touch, now they can be together
He embraces her body, he will look into her eyes forever
One last kiss, he shivers from the cold
Their lips joined, as decay takes hold
Six feet under, feeling death's embrace
He gazes longingly, at her lifeless face
The worms start crawling in, his bloodied hands grow weak
He draws his final breath, his pain has reached its peak
Nobody knows she's missing, for the dead cannot scream
He sees life in her cold, dead face, he can hear her voice in his dreams
When he dug up her body, he removed the flesh from the bone
He'd keep her skin as a trophy, and wear her face to hide his own
