Assemblage 23 - Graverobber Lyrics
You think Im crazy, right? Would that make anything better, if I was crazy? Is that it? Would that make anything better?!Night falls with black wingsHe throws at her bedGets stressed and takes offTo sing to the deadOh graverobber, oh graverobberOh graverobber, oh graverobberIn nightmaresHis breath stingsHe wanders like hes lostSeven daysHes frozen dryHe rotted in the frostFlying dovesWatch from afarAs he falls at the groundSeventeen ringFrom the skyThe course he has foundOh graverobber, oh graverobberOh graverobber, oh graverobberYou think Im crazy, right? Would that make anything better, if I was crazy? Is that it? Would that make anything better?!Behind himWith his sleeping friendsHe lays down his headKissing lipsAre tasting theSouls from the deadRobber and ThievesHave no respectFor those he lovesSolemnity knowsSomeone elseHe falls prey toOh graverobber, oh graverobberOh graverobber, oh graverobber