Lady Death

Unearthed a woman
With ivory skin
Stiletto heels
And plastic tits
Room to rent eyeballs
Staring at me
As I bang away

But that's my lady death
She my lady death
Knocked out head to toe
In her black and blue
Leather dress

Well I keep it a secret
We all got a secret
I keep it a secret
From you and myself

She hangs from the wall
With rigid lips
She doesn't seem to mind
If it's forced
Or if I'm spent

But that's my lady death
She my lady death
Knocked out head to toe
In her black and blue
Leather dress

Well I keep it a secret
We all got a secret
I keep it a secret
From you and myself

Lady Death lies beside me at night
Whispering of a day much brighter
Lady Death lies in a pile of filters
Sitting next to my cigarette lighter
Lady Death lies on the lips of friends
Lovers
And right on the tip of my tongue
Lady Death lies and I listen with a grin
Tacked right to my gums