I love the dead before they're cold
They're bluing flesh for me to hold
Cadaver eye's upon me see
Nothing

I love the dead before they rise
No farwells, no goodbyes
I never even knew your now rotting face
While friends and lovers morn your silly grave
I have other uses for you, darling

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dead

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 love the dead before they're cold
They're bluing flesh for me to hold
Cadaver eye's upon me see
Nothing