Afterlife by Evelyn's Casket

Won't you invite me in? To your hearth and home
No need to be alone.

A creature of the night. A damned man i am.
No redemption from sin.

Look into my eyes, fade into my trance, as you hold my hand, make me breathe again

Will you be mine?
In the afterlife?
Will you be mine?
When we run out of time?
Will you hold my hand? Help me live again?
When we're numb and dead, be the living dead?

I'll keep you close tonight. With my cold, dead hands, lips on your neck.

Share laughs and tears all night. Like the ghosts amomg all of the tombstones.

A brand new afterlife. Watch the moon with wolves and dance all night.

• Horrorpunk
• Metal
• Pop Punk
• Punk
• Washington