I'm watching closely just to see
So I can rest in peace
I put my face close make sure you're not breathing
You look so nice your pretty dress 
Your painted skin can say the rest
Until they bury you I won't believe it
Breathing not breathing

How can it feel so right when it's so wrong
Now that you're dead it's kind of turning me on
Your not with Jesus Christ your just gone

Now that you're dead it's kind of turning me on

I see the nothing in your eyes 
Touch your skin cold as ice
I steal a kiss to make sure you're not breathing
We picked you out a pretty cage 
Scribbled some [bad word] on the grave
Until we bury you I won't believe it
Breathing not breathing

Life is precious as it is
I've waited for this day
I've waited for your death
For you to fade away