I don't want to see your face.
Just want to feel the skull beneath.
Your numb body I'll embrace.
After you cease to breathe.

You are dead to me,
Better look the part.
Another lifeless pose to see,
Another dead body of art

The sun has burnt your flesh,
I can smell it right here.
The marks on your meat from my thrash
Are now nothing to fear.

You are dead to me,
You look better ripped apart
My decomposing wife to be
Hear the mute unbeating heart

I had enough of you
You should be thrown away
I did all the things I could do
To my death deserving prey

You are dead to me
Now enjoy the dark
There is nowhere to flee
Bound to death by her mark

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