Woke up one night with your body beside
The black angels have taken you
Your face was grey and your eyes were white
Where had the shine in your eyes gone

REF:
You looked so beautiful in my bed...

I touched your face it was cold as my palm
A really nice temperature I must say
Your lips against mine taste so strange
Just as if you were not there

REF:
You looked so beautiful in my bed...
And that’s probably because
You were dead...