Lure the dead out of their homes,
See the color running through my bones,
Touch my spine and feel the chill run through your veins,
Close your eyes and you'll know why they call me divine.//
bad marrow
Lure the dead out of their homes,
See the color running through my bones,
Touch my spine and feel the chill run through your veins,
Close your eyes and you'll know why they call me divine.//