In a quiet corner
They laid his body down
Cold and unfamiliar
Lifeless interloper
No one gathered to mourn
Nobody near to see
A disconcerting likeness
Between him and me
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
Lost before I'm found six feet underground
Dirty and disfigured
Riddled with disease
Distant and dysphoric
Degrading company
Transcendental desire
Disembodied need
Sever the ties that bind
Ghost to machine
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
Lost before I'm found six feet underground
Bury the past in silence
Sealed with a kiss
Kept with cold allegiance
Arranged eternally
Enigmatic essence
Escapes captivity
The casket latches shut
Sealing my destiny
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead