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She rose from the stone where the cold wind moan
Blackened throne carved in bone
Eyes like pits where the deadlight shone
And the soil still breathe in a monotone
I drag my boots through the frostbit ground
Every step make a hollow sound
Every bell in the dark resound
Like a curse we spoke when the sky spun round
I do not know what chained our veins
But it do not break loose in the acid rain
Every lightning crack scream her name
And the graveyard pulse in my ribcage frame
And the graveyard pulse in my ribcage frame
Like a sick echo I cannot contain
Rot
Rot
Rot in the lungs
Mud in the mouth
Blood on the tongue
Rot
Rot
Rot in the lungs
She keeps on haunting me
Haunting me slow in the midnight crawl
She keeps on haunting me
Digging her nails in the graveyard wall
Haunting me
Haunting me
Will not let me fall
I keep wondering why we fell
Why the fuck we fell at all
Why we fell
Why we fell
Fractured grin in a funeral grin
Cold wind cutting through the skin
Grave dirt under my fingernails thin
Like love still buried deep within
Splintered skull and a phantom stare
Dragging my ghost through the blackened air
Every vow we swore down there
Turned to smoke in the coffin prayer
I do not know what brought her back
But it sure as hell do not fade to black
Every thunder snap attack my back
And the dirt start breathing through the cracks
And the dirt start breathing through the cracks
Like the whole grave want me back
Closer
Closer
Under the clay
Lower
Lower
Do not look away
Closer under the clay
She keeps on haunting me
Haunting me deep where the shadows swell
She keeps on haunting me
Clawing her way from a broken hell
Haunting me
Haunting me
Ringing the bell
I keep wondering why we fell
Why the fuck we fell cannot tell
Why we fell
Why we fell
Why we fell
Why we fell
Why the fuck we fell
Dig dig dig in the dark
Claw claw claw at the heart
Why we fell
Why we fell
Why we fell
She hisses through hollow teeth in the heath beneath
Breathing grief underneath the wreath
Dragging my shadow by chain and sheath
Till the dead rise up in a jagged wreath
I stagger through rows of the cracked up stones
Where the worms gnaw slow on forgotten bones
Every echo moan in undertones
Like our love still locked in the undertones
Midnight graveyard twitch in the lightning glitch
Cold twitch in the thunder pitch
Skull throne itch in the thunder pitch
Like a knife edge kiss in a burial ditch
And I do not know why this curse still sticks
But it carved in dirt and it fuckin clicks
She keeps on haunting me
Haunting me raw in the dirt below
She keeps on haunting me
Will not let my dead heart go
Haunting me
Haunting me
Storm will not slow
I keep wondering why we fell
Why the fuck we loved that low
She keeps on haunting me
Haunting me deep in the undertow
She keeps on haunting me
Will not let this rotten love let go
Haunting me
Haunting me
Storm will not slow
Why the fuck we fell at all
Why we fell that low
Grave do not close
Storm do not sleep
Love do not die
It just dig deep
Grave do not close
Storm do not sleep
This love still claws from beneath
Why we fell