Dance For The Dying Death In The Garden Lyrics

One day a furry friend showed up in my garden
Completely flattened out
There were nothing but bones inside him
How did it happen
I've got morbid fascinations

I wanna make a shadow box out of your skull
Called "Death in the Garden"
But I should probably bury you
Because my friends don't want to come to my apartment
I've got morbid fascinations
And it's wearin' on their patience

Ooh, decomposition
Ah, oh
Decomposition
Decomposition

Then to my surprise
Another one showed up to rival you
But my neighbor disposed of it
I guess they were not amused with my
Morbid fascinations, now I've
Worn through all their patience

Ooh
Decomposition
Ah, oh
Decomposition
Decomposition

Hoo
Decomposition
Ah, oh
Decomposition
Decomposition