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this bed feels like a grave, and i'm pretty zombie brains. just one last kiss before the scavengers eat my remains. with ribs picked white and clean, my heart laid bare between, i wear this shroud like a wedding gown. the sweetest corpse you've ever seen. and there'll be no comfort here, only varying shades of grey, your memory like a blade in me and an age of slow decay... they'll stitch my eyelids shut and i'll rest my weary head. give myself to the dirt's embrace. pretend it's yours instead.

Description
this bed feels like a grave, and i'm pretty zombie brains. just one last kiss before the scavengers eat my remains. with ribs picked white and clean, my heart laid bare between, i wear this shroud like a wedding gown. the sweetest corpse you've ever seen. and there'll be no comfort here, only varying shades of grey, your memory like a blade in me and an age of slow decay... they'll stitch my eyelids shut and i'll rest my weary head. give myself to the dirt's embrace. pretend it's yours instead.