Corpse

I never felt so alive, though my heart may Not beat. They say that I am Impossible to defeat. I've passed and reborn, I thrive when you mourn. I'm not as dead as you seem to have Thought. And now I'm singing. What am I? I feel this. There's poison in my blood. It's drifting, veins pumping. I crave it, I won't give up. What am I? I feel this. There's poison in my blood. It's drifting, veins pumping. I crave it, I won't give up. Oh, Oh. Feasting on you is all that gets me Through. Last thing I wanted but it's what I Have to do. I'm searching for more to quench the sin. Satisfaction being your skin. What am I? I feel this. There's poison in my blood. It's drifting, veins pumping. I crave it, I won't give up. What am I? I feel this. There's poison in my blood. It's drifting, veins pumping. I crave it, I won't give up. I won't give up. Oh. And now I'm singing. What am I? I feel this. There's poison in my blood. It's drifting, veins pumping. I crave it, I won't give up. What am I? I feel this. There's poison in my blood. It's drifting, veins pumping. I crave it, I won't give up.