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. I love the dead (X3). I love the dead (X3). I love the dead (X3). I love the dead (X3). I love the dead (X3). I love the dead (X3). I love the dead before they're cold. They're bluing flesh for me to hold. Cadaver eye's upon me see.... Nothing