Death holds us together
One two three
Songs of instrumental melody
Side by side you and me
Could we have wed at the cemetery gate?
Could we have fulfilled our vows?
Wearing black and sighing in sadness
As souls of consciousness, can we be together now?
I thought I’d die the day we met
My head is bursting in migraine
I thought I’d kill you in bed
But now I’m alone and feeling only pain
Funerals are pretty when it’s fleeting voyeurism
Could I say I’m sorry and bring you back from the grave
A sleepy murderess dreams sad and sweet
I pray to God to pave the way and ask that I be saved