Most Precious Blood - Funeral Photography Lyrics
Complete and total paralysisAttaching to things we'll never missWhere we live is thisA rotting casket scaled with a kissDevour each day, the only wayIn the blink of an eyeIt can be stolen awayCounting every second winding downLike days in the heart of hellWhere all the dead wishes goAnd the unloved and placeless dwellGrins and posesEvery photo of the living funeral photographyIt won't be meWe (?) the livingOne chance to do what you mustThis is our one time aroundAshes to ashes, dust to dust