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Beautiful LIKE the dress I laid out for you
Let your hair down the way you always used to
The tiles cold,
The tap is dripping
As I go to rinse my hands of you,
And watch the pieces one by one wash away down the drain

Bridge:
Ill fake this morning at your funeral
Dressed in black and trying not to laugh

Chorus:
Sleep tight my dear
This WILL be your last night here
Breathing among the living
Ive got some plans for you
Sweet dreams my love
Itll all be over soon
We're just waiting for the poison in your blood
To reach your heart

So cold and pale laid out before me
So weak and frail quiet as can be
Peacefully sleeping for all of eternity
No one will ever suspect me
Fingerprints and DNA wont give me away

Bridge

Chorus

I brought your favorite flowers
Your mother said you would have loved them
Ill read your favorite poem out loud
And Ill break down,
Ill break down
You said THAT I dont feel
Thats why you could not LIVE with me
I dont feel the least bit sad right now,
How's that for irony?
I FAKED this morning at your funeral
Dressed in black and trying not to laugh
I cant help but laugh

Chorus

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