I creep amongst the graves and crypts I love the dead, the living make me sick Profit and greed, bleeding the world dry You laugh at me but when you die You will be mine ♪ We love the dead, dead eyes can't disguise We love the dead, no more lies or deceit The living betrayed me, I only trust the dead In your tomb now my vengeance spreads We love the dead We trust the dead We are the dead When will you die too? ♪ I'll leave black flowers on your grave ♪ Your rotting eyes Your rotting limbs ♪ We love the dead We trust the dead We are the dead When will you die too? ♪ I'll leave black flowers on your grave ♪ This is a 15 year old boy who also wanted to be special Before hanging himself, he wrote on his body "I'm coming home, Master", and "Satan lives", and "666"