lyrics by Tracey Clark
They laid her body to rest today
Who did you meet as you were walking away
You close your eyes hoping sleep will follow
You wish you’d listened to her when she said no
I’ll say it twice, she’s not nice
She turns you on without saying a word
Her cold steel fingers running, screams you have heard
Thin metal rods where there once was a nerve
Requesting vengence now to her you must serve
She was the one, she’s not fun
She curls her lips and her teeth are exposed
Edges of bone where there once was her nose
Your every thought ill consumed by day
By nightmares dreaming of the grave where she lay