"dead girl,
there will never be another one like that screams like you.
when death sleeps, it dreams of you.
Delila played the dead girl at the freak show,
she smiles like, a ghost.
Like zombies eating dust in mexico.
Life dries cold,
beneath the dead soul lights.
she asked if it would hurt,
i smiled and said no.
the lie ran down my chin like embryo,
she smiles like a corpse.
like zombies eatind dust in mexico."
