The Face of Death

<br> <br> The face of death is my best friend<br> He lurks behind my favourite vent<br> And though we meet we never speak<br> I've got a feeling he's unique<br> He looks so crushed but he's alright<br> He eat his food<br> He sleeps at night<br> His leather jacket's quite like mine<br> I'm we two would get on fine<br> But some someday I'll make him mine<br> I'll wear your face<br> I'll come to tea<br> My place or yours<br> And then you'll see<br> It's like walking through a mirror<br> He tried to hard<br> It never came to anything<br> They burn his name<br> They threw him out<br> Cause he was wrong<br> And left him trapped inside this song