A little glass vial?

A little glass vial.

And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery.

Hhh-Hhh...

And the zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy.

Hhh-Hhh...

And then the gun goes off and it sparks and you're ready for SURGERY, SURGERY.

SURGERY!

~ I can't feel nothin' at all~

Graverobber, Graverobber, Sometimes I wonder why I even bother

And Miss Amber Sweet is addicted to the knife.

Addicted to the knife?

Addicted to the knife. And addicted to the knife, she needs a little help with the agony.

AND A LITTLE HELP COMES IN A LITTLE GLASS VIAL
IN A GUN PRESSED AGAINST HER ANATOMY.

And when the gun goes off, Miss Sweet is ready for surgery.

(I freaked out so much when this song came on at ASTL's impromptu dance party)

Surgery!

Surgery, surgery

(Yerp :

( Geez plurk why are your smileys so weird.)

(-shrugs-)

GRAVEROBBER, GRAVEROBBER,
SOMETIMES I WONDER WHY I NEED YOU AT ALL...

( Meh. Thanks again for inviting me to watch movies with you cool folks sometime.)

It's quick-It's clean-it's pure

(No problem!)

It.s what?

It's what I need- to change inside...

Cause of surgery?

...Huh?

It.s part of the song

I cheated

Oh, okay.

Lol, yeah