These weary bones would feel just right buried alive in the garden tonight.
Flowers bloom in the eyes of the groom as he eyes his future wife, his skeleton bride.
Under a harvest moon souls are tucked in tight,
Silently slumbering under a soft yellow light.
These weary bones would feel just right buried alive in the garden tonight.
Flowers bloom in the eyes of the groom as he eyes his future wife, his skeleton bride.
Under a harvest moon souls are tucked in tight,
Silently slumbering under a soft yellow light.
I cannot wait to lie beside age-old graves and forgotten lives.
View the world from its underside, I cannot wait to kiss my skeleton bride.
I cannot wait, I cannot wait, to kiss my skeleton bride.
I cannot wait, I cannot wait, to kiss my skeleton bride.
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