Just call me the living dead   These songs fuel my lust for her flesh   Just hymns for a heart that's a bloody mess   I guess we lived like the dead   Did we stay young 'til we died?   Are just clarified and classified?   I still see the summer sky...   Has stripped, raped and strangled ever made you cry?   Our...black metal hearts drown in black water parks   Damnation...delivered us back to the start   They feel like songs of the damned   Cursed forever...undead...I am   Once upon that crucifixion   We reigned in blood like death had risen, we destroyed the opposition   Our...black metal hearts drown in black water parks   Damnation...delivered us back to the start   Are my arms your hearse if these metaphors stop?   Without these songs, I would just be so lost   So lost   When she rides, I'm stuck in that horror hotel, cursing all 20 eyes   When she rides...when she rides   Well it's 2 minutes past the midnight hour and you hate my voice like sugar coated sour   Caress that carcass   I miss your heartworks   My swansong, so insalubrious   Pouring sweat but the fever remains   It's all pretty odd but more our darkest days   'Cause we let it burn and felt strength just the same   I don't care if you get it   These songs still scream your name