I found an old rubber in the woods last week
I put it in my bag so I could use it I could use it
I could use it for a ritual a ritual
A voodoo ritual
To steal the last spirits of their ecstasy

And I've been worshipping the devil trying to steal you back
I offered him my soul and he said “keep it
No you keep it, yes I mean it
Honestly I do appreciate it
But love's not something I'm all that skilled at”

Now I'm thinking we should take a weekend apart
Yeah I'm thinking yeah I'm thinking that

Maybe if you murdered me
And shook my teeth in a Yahtzee cup
Mixed em into your champagne
Then using some dark magik
Some dark magik with a “k”
I'd be resurrected out of hell
As a happier version of myself
As a happier

The ocean’s an enchanting place to fall in love
That’s why they’ll find our bodies in a dumpster on the boardwalk
On the boardwalk on the beach covered in leeches
Yeah Lake Erie leeches
Cuz I was trying to suck out whatever poisoned us

Now I'm thinking we should take a weekend apart
Now I'm thinking now I'm thinking that

Maybe if I slaughtered you
Buried your bones in a pentagram
Underneath the willow's shade
And using some dark magik
Some dark magik with a “k”
You'd be resurrected, good as new
As a happier version of you
As a happier

Whatever lies behind the veil’s better than this curse
We might come back a little wrong, but we can’t get worse
With the sizzle of a lightning strike
An ancient tongue that’s long been lost
Hellhound’s baying in the dead of night
This could be our one last shot
Our one last shot

Maybe if you murdered me
And shook my teeth in a Yahtzee cup
Mixed em into your champagne
Well maybe I would come back
Maybe I would come back and I'd
Slaughter you
Bury your bones in a pentagram, underneath the willow's shade
And using some dark magik,
Some dark magik with a “k”
We'd be resurrected
Zombies with some bloodlust
Resurrected
Love and fear and blood and guts
Resurrected
A happier version of the two of us
A happier