I love the dead before they're cold Their bluing flesh for me to hold Cadaver eyes upon me see nothing I love the dead before they rise No farewells, no goodbyes I never even knew your now rotting face While friends and lovers mourn your silly grave I have other uses for you, Darling I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead so I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I love the dead I, I love the dead I, I love the dead I, I love the dead I love the dead before they're cold Their bluing flesh for me to hold Cadaver eyes upon me see nothing