Well I want, well I want, I want,
Someone like me,
Well I need, well I need, I need,
Someone so lonely.

'Cause I'm lonely,
And so dead, fucking dead, see?
I've got a dead brain,
It's not used, not worthy of thinking,
A fucking corpse, a love-damned corpse,
You know that's me,
I've got some cuts,
You cut me with your...
Tounge...
And, well, they're not healing.

Well I need, well I need, I need,
Someone to get me through this,
Well I want, well I want, I want,
A necropolis,

'Cause I'm bleeding,
And she's feeding on the life I'm losing,
I'm dead, see? and so fucking lonely,
The less I have the less life I have,
The more teeth she shows,
Well, I know I'm already dead,
Good God, why can't she just kill me?

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