Dead But Pretty

Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead

You drank my blood until you were sick
I remember, I was alive, and now like you
There are no tears left
There are no tears left

Fresh flowers on my grave
My favorite white lilies
You put a cross on me, but I'm more alive than you
There is no line of fate on my hand

Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead but pretty

You ate my flesh until you were sick
My heart still beats, full of love
You drank my blood until you were sick
I remember, I was alive, and now like you
There are no tears left
There are no tears left

One, two, three, four, five
Six, six, six

Fresh flowers on my grave
My favorite white lilies
You put a cross on me, but I'm more alive than you
There is no line of fate on my hand

Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead but pretty, I am
Dead but pretty, dead