Light the candles and say a little prayer
your body's lying in the cellar but your not there
your lips are pale your body's cold
your face alone is a story waiting to be told
Im going to hang up your body like a piece of art
I'm going to pin down your fingers and cut out your heart
I'm going to peel off your face and wear it as a mask
I'm going to preserve your beauty so it'll always last
Im going to paint your nails a dark tone of red
I'm going to dance with you and pretend your not dead
and when I'm done I'll put you in my gallery
with the other pieces of art that's where you'll be.
