Death for the Dead

I had your body but I want your soul Its so sticky and sweet I've climbed the mountain, but I haven't quite to reach the peak... I've flown, but I never left the ground I deal in flesh and your sins I sell by the pound Your soul engulfed in flames, a rose by any other name Death for the dead, forget what they said Little boys and girls sleeping tight in you beds We don't need a queen to say off with her head Cause we'll paint the roses red... We'll paint the roses red We've tasted the fruit and let it spoilled We've reaped the crops without the toil We've drank the wine and spilled the blood He washes your feet, we've bringith the flood We've bringith the flood Death for the dead, forget what they said Little boys and girls sleeping tight in you beds We don't need a queen to say off with her head Cause we'll paint the roses red... Your soul engulfed in flames, I am rose by any other name Your soul engulfed in flames, I am rose by any other name Death for the dead, forget what they said Little boys and girls sleeping tight in you beds We don't need a queen to say off with her head Cause we'll paint the roses red... Death for the dead, forget what they said Little boys and girls sleeping tight in you beds We don't need a queen to say off with her head Cause we'll paint the roses red...