Grave Robber

Verse 1: In the dead of night, he roams the streets With his shovel and his lantern, he creeps Through the cemetery gates he sneaks To find a grave that's fresh and weak Chorus: He's a grave robber, stealing from the dead Taking what he can, leaving nothing in its stead He's a grave robber, with no sense of shame Pillaging the graves, for his own selfish gain Verse 2: The moon is high, the wind is still He digs down deep, with a creepy thrill He finds a coffin, breaks the seal And takes what's inside, without any zeal Chorus: He's a grave robber, stealing from the dead Taking what he can, leaving nothing in its stead He's a grave robber, with no sense of shame Pillaging the graves, for his own selfish gain Verse 3: But little does he know, that he's being watched By the spirits of the dead, that he's unhatched They'll haunt him to his core, and never let him rest For he's disturbed their peace, and put them to the test Chorus: He's a grave robber, stealing from the dead Taking what he can, leaving nothing in its stead He's a grave robber, with no sense of shame Pillaging the graves, for his own selfish gain Outro: So beware, all you grave robbers out there For the spirits of the dead, will always be aware Of your wicked ways, and your evil deeds And they'll make sure, you pay for your misdeeds.