she is a creature of habit but all her habits are bad she has a strange compulsion it's going to drive her mad every night at the graveyard she goes digging for bones but when the past is buried you'd better leave it alone
because sometimes, dead is better sometimes dead is better sometimes dead is better
she has strong attachments and she can't let them go and they take her back again to the place that she knows in the park with the skeletons she wants to dig up my bones but when I'm resting in pieces you'd better leave me alone
because sometimes dead is better sometimes dead is better sometimes dead is better sometimes dead is better sometimes dead is better sometimes dead is better sometimes dead is better
is there life in this body? can you really raise the dead i guess you could surprise me i know that i can be easily led but be careful what you wish for you should not have come around the last time i saw you, you were throwing dirt on my body but this time, i think you'll be the one left underground