I Love You Even Though You're A Zombie Now

Casual Royalties of a man with damp rags and little invisible hands
 Yeah, a whiskey tipple for you, in your veins I'm dreaming of slashing you
 The fox is running, to bless the hag
 And daddy loves you
 And your guitar hand
 We'll be gone?.
 Sailing Ships?.
 To Paris Cliffs
 Never said?.Your words of lust would ever touch us, you bloody leeches simply
 were just stains?.
 On your blackened ash heart, we leaving regardless of tears
 Run home?
 We cannot save you now, You're already lost in mechanical spite
 Run Home?
 We'll sing with middle fingers
 You cannot erase all the things that you've done, you cannot erase we're
 holding yours guns.
 Here's my fists, thank you goodnight, she's my baby, she's got the prettiest
 eyes