I eat those worms and toads
They're really nasty but I do not groan
I do not have clothes
Yes, I'm dead, you see, so I feel like stone
Being dead is not sweet
You can hear the other corpses scream
When the monsters creep
And I'm so scared and cold, and I'm skin and bones

I'm skin and bones
I'm skin and bones
I'm skin and bones
I'm skin and...


My widow's the only one that ever stalked me
My empty heart, it is no longer beating
In time, I think I will get raided by fleas
'till then I'm skin and bones

There's something down my spine
Now, it is crawling into my mind
This tumor's not benign
That's not what killed me and
I rot alone

I have so many fines
it's jacked up that
I did not comply
To do suicide
I am not alive
So I rot alone

I rot alone
I rot alone
I rot alone
I rot a...

My green glow's the only thing that lights up sidewalks
My wrinkles are untreatable with Botox
Sometimes I wish that The Grim Reaper reaps me
'Till then I scream and moan

I scream and moan
I scream and...

I walk this bustling street
On the spooky night of Halloween
The little children weep
When they see me walk and I sream and...

My coffin's the only thing that keeps the smell in
It isn't fun to be preserved in a bin
Sometimes I wish I could roam the Earth freely
'till then I stalk by phone