Now That You’re Dead

Lyrics

"I began to smoke, up and away from my body My brain's holding the grip of a giant vice It was all very good Floating higher and higher, a wonderful feeling..." DIE! DIE! DIE! 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, so pretty dressed Your painted skin can say the rest Until they bury you, I won't believe it BREATHING! NOT BREATHING! BREATHING! NOT BREATHING! How can it feel so right when it's so wrong? Now that you're dead, it's kinda turning me on You're not with Jesus Christ, you're just gone Now that you're dead, it's kinda turning me on BREATHING! NOT BREATHING! BREATHING! I see that nothing in your eyes Touch your skin as 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 they bury you I won't believe it BREATHING! NOT BREATHING! BREATHING! NOT BREATHING! How can it feel so right when it's so wrong? Now that you're dead, it's kinda turning me on You're not with Jesus Christ, you're just gone Now that you're dead, it's kinda turning me on Life, as precious as it is, I've waited for this day I've waited for your death, for you to fade away As precious as it is, I've waited for this day I've waited for your death, for you to fade away As precious as it is, I've waited for this day I've waited for your death, for you to fade away As precious as it is, I've waited for this day I've waited for your death, for you to fade away How can it feel so right when it's so wrong? Now that you're dead, it's kinda turning me on You're not with Jesus Christ, you're just gone Now that you're dead, it's kinda turning me on How can it feel so right when it's so wrong? Now that you're dead, it's kinda turning me on You're not with Jesus Christ, you're just gone Now that you're dead, it's kinda turning me on