She is a girl driven mad
By the relentless forces of the beyond
He will not relent, as he comes
For her again and again

[?] Herse to the verse for the child
Off to the cemetery, get inside
I can smell her perfume, got her blood in a vial
Now we're coming deep, gonna be here a while

To [?] sin see her skin, put the shovel aside
Pulled it from the dirt, kind of look from her eyes
She's got a rose in her mouth, spiderwebs in her hair
Yeah she may be fucking dead but I don't care, yeah

Dead, she's my graveyard baby
Dead, she's my woman queen
Right [?] inside, make her come alive
I want you, please be mine
Dead, she never [?] she only shrieks

She was cold to the bone, only [?] on her flesh
Stitches off of bitches [?] back for her dress
I poured her a shot, she threw it back real quick
Now she's going to town with her lips on my boom stick
Lips on my boom stick
Dead, she's my graveyard baby
Dead, she's my woman queen