I'm watching closely just to see So I can rest in peace I put my face close make sure you're not breathing You look so nice your pretty dress Your painted skin can say the rest Until they bury you I won't believe it Breathing not breathing
How can it feel so right when it's so wrong Now that you're dead it's kind of turning me on Your not with Jesus Christ your just gone
Now that you're dead it's kind of turning me on
I see the nothing in your eyes Touch your skin cold as ice I steal a kiss to make sure you're not breathing We picked you out a pretty cage Scribbled some bullshit on the grave Until we bury you I won't believe it Breathing not breathing
Life is precious as it is I've waited for this day I've waited for your death For you to fade away