I spend more time with the living, than the dead now.
What’s the difference between being dead, and just not knowing you’re alive?
Bury us, and mark our names above. Let us be free.
His eyes were like two wafers of slate, grey and lifeless.
I have a karaoke punk band called The Ungrateful Dead, but we don’t exist yet.
If we don’t have God in our life, we’re considered dead.
Streets teemed with hell’s wretched souls. New dead with their gadgets and old dead from antiquity. Demons roamed the avenues and alleyways, tormenting hapless damned at random with branding irons, flaming pitchforks, and razor-wire whips....