Life of a Corpse
There is a huge world out there;
Trapped in my loving mind.
You say I am a shy, quiet kid;
Corpses party loud here.
Maybe I don't deserve affection—
Zombies love my blood here.
Clouds of sorrow pour acid on me;
It rains gold blades in here.
You have been bullying my soul out;
Your spirits are happy slaves...
Trapped in my loving mind.
You say I am a shy, quiet kid;
Corpses party loud here.
Maybe I don't deserve affection—
Zombies love my blood here.
Clouds of sorrow pour acid on me;
It rains gold blades in here.
You have been bullying my soul out;
Your spirits are happy slaves...