Sabertooth Zombie - The Bride lyrics

100,000 sad songs stuck in my head Two clenching fist punching holes in my bed Never seen a black cloud move indoors It brought down a cold rain that flooded my floors 100,000 sad songs flooding my mind Two calloused hands grasping gaps in time I'm losing satisfaction of being your who*e When it's time to turn to dust I wanna know who to trust I'm getting beat up by minute hands withered and sore When it's time to turn to dust I wanna know who to trust The candles are lit, the table is set The lights are dimmed, impatient I sit To share a mean with lady d**h and get a few things off my chest One night alone with lady d**h to finally get some rest I ask a question to the bride Her black cat at her side: What's going to happen to me when I die? What am I going to find? She replies, "The only peace lies in the grave Without a chance to reflect We were never meant to be saved We were meant to infect"