Word Made Flesh

Bring out your dead now, bring out your dead now
The meds are kicking in hard, I just want to be sure that I’m not gonna faint
Bring out your dead now, blood oozing over your hands
Blood is the bribe for the ferryman. I hope the cops will understand

Refrão:
She holds the key to every crime
Oh lady doctor, working overtime
she’s a demon woman
She guards the entrance to my soul
Lady doctor, I’m under your control
she’s a demon woman

This is my word made flesh, my testament of decay
We’re on an elevator to hell, you can see by the marks on my face
Bring out your dead now, blood oozing over my hands
She’s ready to knock down my gates by using her mystic flame

Refrão