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 cla**ified? 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 d**h 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 carca** 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