Chris Mills - Funeral Date lyrics

Well I got an angel Her hair is black like coal Yeah I got a strange love Her skin is pale and cold She knows the ends a coming Hell she can hardly wait She wants to be my funeral data Well I taught the child when I call her name She cracks a smile when I feeling pain She reads by my exit Seven times a day And she wants to be my funeral date She’s got a kind of love you just can’t deny Her only wish is to forever be by my side She knows the ends a coming Hell she can hardly wait She wants to be my funeral date