Death for the Dead

I had your body but I want your soul
Its so sticky and sweet

I've climbed the mountain, but I haven't quite to reach the peak...
I've flown, but I never left the ground
I deal in flesh and your sins I sell by the pound

Your soul engulfed in flames, a rose by any other name

Death for the dead, forget what they said
Little boys and girls sleeping tight in you beds
We don't need a queen to say off with her head
Cause we'll paint the roses red... We'll paint the roses red

We've tasted the fruit and let it spoilled
We've reaped the crops without the toil
We've drank the wine and spilled the blood
He washes your feet, we've bringith the flood
We've bringith the flood

Death for the dead, forget what they said
Little boys and girls sleeping tight in you beds
We don't need a queen to say off with her head
Cause we'll paint the roses red...

Your soul engulfed in flames, I am rose by any other name
Your soul engulfed in flames, I am rose by any other name

Death for the dead, forget what they said
Little boys and girls sleeping tight in you beds
We don't need a queen to say off with her head
Cause we'll paint the roses red...

Death for the dead, forget what they said
Little boys and girls sleeping tight in you beds
We don't need a queen to say off with her head
Cause we'll paint the roses red...