Death becomes you while you step on my flesh
you look so nice clothed in the flesh of my soul
Death becomes you as you stab me in the back
You are a whore who knows no bounds
Death becomes you as you strip my emotions
Death becomes you as you stare at me from my trunk
Death becomes you as I throw you aside
Death becomes you as I leave again
You are a whore who knows no bounds
But Death Becomes You