Reanimated

I, I dug a hole

Fit for a queen

But she, she bore a tunnel

Through the back of my head

Now we'll see who's coming back

I through there is no coming back

Spitting blood and seeing black

That is what is coming back

She raises from black velvet

She knows her sacrifice has failed

The bride steps into the hallway

I feel a reckoning is in order

Strike her down