Suffering

All your beautiful things
All the things you hold in your hand
You have so much to answer for
You’ll never go home again
Follow the light
This is your last night
Your mother’s will know that your dead
Postmarked with blood from your head

Nothing hide the stench of your death
Smelling as awful as yur rotting breath
a million roses could not create
A smell to make this dissipate

I dig dig dig dig dig
I dig a shallow grave
hoping that soon
my sanity I will save
The living are such a bore
Being dead is such a snore
I don’t know which upset me more
Suffer the dead suffer the living for… ever!

I hear your cries, always the same
What have i done how can I change
You will be dead, you will be gone
Buried in the forrest of lawns
I will haunt you even after you die
I will always be right by your side
To torture you in the afterlife
To scream in fear and taste my strife

Never again will you dream
Everlasting torment with me
Sleep, no you never sleep
Always awake I’ll keep

I dig dig dig dig dig
I dig a shallow grave
hoping that soon
my sanity I will save
The living are such a bore
Being dead is such a snore
I don’t know which upset me more
Suffer the dead suffer the living for… ever!

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