Diggin' Graves Lyrics

We dig in the dirt
'til our nails and fingers they bleed
try to reach the six feet barrier
the depth that satisfies our needs

The graveyard is our brothel
and the corpses are our whores

The face of an angel
rotten down to the grin of a demon
hollow eyes that gaze at me
fills my heart with lust and need

This is my bride tonight
she fulfils my dreams in the pale moonlight

Live a life in shame and disgrace, with a hunger for my dead delight
With a shovel in my hand
my urge to dig up graves, satisfy me and give peace to my inner fight
reaching for the damned

The stench of death
to me is a lovely, sweet perfume
how I feel you won't understand
to find my love, I need to exhume

Living love is such a lie
true love's seen in cadaver eyes

With a shovel in my hand - reaching for the damned
one thing that gives me bliss - decomposing of an orifice