Dead or Wrapped (ScHiZm n' Lineage)

Love me, love me What do I do? One is dead And one is cursed Both say “I choose you” Oh no Oh no Oh no, no, no My heart has terrible taste Zombie boy waits by my door One dead rose Then maybe four Crooked smile Missing shoe Little bit dead But sweet to me too He says my name Slow, slow, slow Like his tongue forgot Where the letters go Cold little hand Holding mine He smells like dirt But that is fine Then from the tomb Here comes another Gold in his eyes Bandages flutter Ancient curse Beautiful face Three thousand years And still no personal space Dead or wrapped Dead or wrapped Tell me what is wrong with that? One says “Stay” One says “Mine” Both have been dead A very long time Dead or wrapped Dead or wrapped My little heart goes Tap, tap, tap Zombie darling Mummy honey Love is strange And death is funny Mummy boy comes from the sand Royal curse Holding my hand Pretty jewels Terrible doom Keeps bringing scarabs Into my room He says “My love survived the age” Then reads my texts Like sacred page Very romantic Very intense Also his curse Killed three of my friends Zombie boy groans “Hey, not fair” Half of his face Is barely there Mummy says “Leave her alone” Then summons a storm Inside my home Dead or wrapped Dead or wrapped How did my life become like that? One wants brains One wants soul Neither one Has self control Dead or wrapped Dead or wrapped My little heart goes Tap, tap, tap Zombie darling Mummy honey Love is strange And death is funny Monday Zombie brings flowers Tuesday Mummy brings powers Wednesday Both are at my gate Thursday I regret this date Friday Zombie lost his arm Saturday Mummy sounds alarm Sunday morning Here they stand One with a heart One holding his hand No, no Do not fight No curse tonight No bite, bite, bite Be nice Be nice I only have One life Dead or wrapped Dead or wrapped Maybe I do not have to pick like that One is cold One is dry Both look cute When they try Dead or wrapped Dead or wrapped My foolish heart goes Tap, tap, tap Zombie darling Mummy honey Maybe love Can share the coffin Love me, love me What do I do? One is dead And one is cursed Both say “I choose you” I say “Fine” But wipe your feet And please Do not eat The neighbors