The Burning Hell - Grave Situation Pt. 2 lyrics

See my skin peel away right off of my head Look at my cheeks all pulpy and red They're the same cheeks you kissed when I was a kid So long, so long ago. See my little shriveled hands like the claws of a bird I know it sounds crazy, I know it seems absurd But they're the same hands that touched you and drove you insane So long, so long ago. These bones: take them in your arms This skin: touch it one more time. I may be dead, but you're still mine. See my curled up lips pucker up for a kiss See my brittle little hips, see my bony fingertips These same fingers were crossed when I said 'til d**h do us part' So long, so long ago. And look at my hair – it's out of control, it keeps growing and growing and oh my soul Is trapped in this box and I can't do nothing, I'm down in this hole My eyes may be gone but I can still hear every word you whisper in some other ear But soon you'll be down here and we'll be together again. These bones: take them in your arms This skin: touch it one more time. I may be dead, but you're still mine.