He wasn’t found but he has a grave
she couldn’t bear giving him up, ever.
Not even death could stand in the way.
No matter what, she’d keep them together.
No one could see her hiding,
her mind’s at ease.
She can only feel desire
for the diseased.
D. E. A. D. cadaver love!
How can love be a bad thing?
D. E. A. D. cadaver love!
Is there no understanding her?
Last Friday night she went out alone,
she took her tools and her cruel intensions.
Her leather jacket with skull and bones,
observing prey from her dark dimension.
No one can see her stalking,
her mind’s at ease.
She can only feel desire
for the diseased.
D. E. A. D. cadaver love!
How can love be a bad thing?
D. E. A. D. cadaver love!
Is there no understanding her?
Cadaver lover, cadaver lover!
She’ll never love you alive!
Cadaver lover, cadaver lover!
To love her is to die!
D. E. A. D. cadaver love!
How can love be a bad thing?
D. E. A. D. cadaver love!
Is there no understanding?
D. E. A. D. cadaver love!
How can love be a bad thing?
D. E. A. D. cadaver love!
Is there no understanding her?
