Walking Over My Grave

There's someone walking over my grave
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 For a sudden shiver is making its way
 Creeping over me, coursing down my spine
 And taking over this body of mine
 I can feel it in the depths of my being
 A chill of the blood, an ominous feeling
 There's someone walking over my grave
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 Or is that you dancing in front of my future headstone?
 You will be the death of me, I feel it in my bones
 A horde of people are walking over my grave
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 For these quivers aren't going away
 
 Making my hair stand on end and my teeth chatter
 Taking me into chilling rapture
 It's a quite persisting presence
 As if to forewarn me for something unpleasant
 A horde of people are walking over my grave
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 Or is that you dancing in front of my future headstone?
 You will be the death of me, I feel it
 Is that you dancing in front of my future headstone?
 You will be the death of me, I feel it in my bones
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 I am fully aware of all the warning signs
 Yet I'm serving my heart on a platter and my blood as wine
 So I might as well dance along with you
 For a piece of me already died
 Is that you dancing in front of my future headstone?
 You will be the death of me, I feel it in my bones
 ♪
 Is that you dancing in front of my future headstone?
 You will be the death of me, I feel it in my bones
 ♪
 I might as well dance along with you
 Is that you dancing in front of my future headstone?
 You will be the death of me, I feel it in my bones