"The Browning Of Her Bones" lyrics

I'm giving you more but you could care less
'Cause living with you is living under stress
You're gonna get tired of me one day
But the mint of you will never go away

She misses those dial tones
From rotary telephones
The flesh gets turned to stone before the gore is shown
She listens for missiles that fly by on the way to a war-torn zone

The necromancer moaned for the browning of her bones
The browning of her bones
The browning of her bones

I'll be the appetizer when they cook your goose
'Cause you were just looking for the diamond deuce
You're over me before you feel the heat
And if you running that scared you can offer your feet

Horrific overtones
Her melting ice cream cones
Leave me the fuck alone this is a you free zone
I holler for dollars that come to me in the form of a same day loan

The antichrist atoned for the browning of her bones
The browning of her bones
The browning of her bones

It's easy for me to say
That I'll pay you back some way
I'll take your commission, review your submission
And maybe get back to you some day