Like A Stone...

On a cobweb afternoon
In a room full of emptiness
By a freeway I confess
I was lost in the pages
Of a book full of death
Reading how we'll die alone
And if we're good we'll lay to rest
Anywhere we want to go

In your house I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there
Like a stone
I'll wait for you there
Alone

And on my deathbed I will pray
To the gods and the angels
Like a pagan to anyone
Who will take me to heaven
To a place I recall
I was there so long ago
The sky was bruised
The wine was bled
And there you led me on

In your house I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there
Like a stone
I'll wait for you there
Alone, alone

And on I read
Until the day was gone
And I sat in regret
Of all the things I've done
For all that I've blessed
And all that I've wronged
In dreams until my death
I will wander on

In your house I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there
Like a stone
I'll wait for you there
Alone, alone...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aORjTo0B47E

This isn't actually how they die. This is just how Skremengeor fantasizes about it being. They were born together in a facility-like setting, so he often imagines them dying together in a facility-like setting. The main point is, he can't really imagine them dying one at a time. With their mental bond, he can't even begin to imagine what one would be like to have to live without the other. What would even happen? Thus, he kind of think up this scenario as somewhat of a comfort from such thoughts...

As a weird artistic note, they do have mouths and private part. With their silhouette demeanor, however, I don't draw what's not necessary to the scenario.

EDIT: See how they really die here: http://flammingcorn.deviantart.com/gallery/?catpath=/&offset=120#/d3a18rj