Low Pop Suicide - Bless My Body lyrics

Bless this body And touch this face And bury the loveliness In a very warm place The hills are on fire, The valleys are cold The weatherman smiles Like there's something We don't know Stranger than fiction You already know The prophets predicted The ground will open, Then close You come unprepared Come, my friend Reach out to the moon and the stars And t's Hell, until then Bless this body! Touch my face! What could it hurt? It's our last night on Earth Bless my body. Touch my face. Touch my body. Bless my shame... Bless this body! Touch my face! Be my shame You'll miss me, wouldn't you say? Mama said: "Bye, my dear, Little piggy's running inside of the zoo."