Luyện nghe bài hát A Month Dead

I lie to her in the bed
the kind of girl I'd like to wed
Nevermind the fact that dead
It me on
It me on

Sure, a little cold to the touch
But that doesn't me much
Because the embalmer did
A job
A job

She's a month dead and she's starting to
But if loving a is a sin, I'll see you in hell

And now, I got her up in a chair
She's losing her skin and her
And I'm she wouldn't stare
So at me
So at me

Yeah, Rigor is taking its toll
And her body is as stiff as a
But I'll never put her in the hole
I dug her
I dug her

She's a month dead and she's starting to
But if loving a corpse is a sin, I'll see you in