Welcome to my graveyard Where all my ideas have died To be reborn again In the form of a Frankenstein Hopefully you’ll love him more Than what you loved me when I lived Don’t worry about hurting him His heart is cold His heart is shut And no one is allowed in it. I’ll come back like an angel when I’m ready to love again With a warm open heart, ready to give again. Right now, I’m dead. Enjoy my death It’s beautiful.