The Innocent Sleep

Watch me, watch me
At dawn — I’ll find my sanctuary
A naked limb patched up so very fresh
Life is for the scared and temporary
Think me, think me — at the morgue in bright light
Lips sewed together — the very last breath
Feel so divine in this morbid make-up
Feed them — watching my eyes
In the reflection of yours
Time for the autopsy, please close the door
Lower me down — I will feed the worms
Where were you when I needed you most
By the name of the father and the holy ghost
Think me, think me — at the morgue in bright light
Lips sewed together — the very last breath
Feel so divine in this morbid make-up
Where were you when I needed you most
By the name of the father and the holy ghost
Where were you when I needed you most
By the name of the father and the holy ghost