Mortician
Drowned In Your Blood
Lying in the tub
Need to spill your blood
Throats and wrists are slit
Now it's time for your death
Body slowly drains
Pouring from the veins
Blood is rising high
Covering your eyes
Submerged in your blood
Filling up your lungs
Clogging up your breath
Now you lie in death
From Letras Mania