Ross Robinson - Closed Casket lyrics

You're the girl, I'm the boy Raised in the blank-eyed void I'm the boy, you're the girl Coughing prayers to the end of the world Yeah! Yeah! We're hooks in the garden again Yeah! Yeah! We're picking out caskets again I saw a world forever stick fingers down its throat I saw a world so clever it laughed until we choked I've seen all I can stand above, take me down below State your curse, do your worst, just keep the casket closed I saw a world forever pa** out in its clothes I saw a world forever bleeding out the nose I've seen all I can stand above, take me down below State your curse, do your worst, just keep the casket closed Again and again We're picking out caskets again One for the mourning veil, hangs from your head One for the stained gla** sheets of my cemetery bed Two for the hands of time, erase my memory Three for the graveyard choir - can you hear them sing? One, two One, two, three, four Take me down below Take me down below Take me down below Take me down below Take me down below Take me down below Take me down below Take me down below