Sick girl
Don't rot down too slow
Sick girl
Don't sink your head too low
Sick girl
Don't get
Wasted away
Sick girl
Don't succumb to the incubus desire
Sick girl
Don't kiss cancer
Sick girl
I need an answer
Sick girl
Call the necromancer
Sick girl
All your limbs pale blue
Sick girl
Lips sealed shut no room
Sick girl
You tasted gloom
Sick girl
Stiff as a cock in bed
Sick girl
Theres rocks in your head
I weep away for you
As your decay fumes
Broken brimstone bodies
I watch the window of the crematory
Sick girl
I'll visit at the cemetery
I'll watch the tombstone
in the cemetary