Dead And Buried
"To be alive it was told to me - I must conform you can't expect me - to live a life that doesn't make sense - in my own world you're a death sentence - I don't hear what you teach them - your words could not lead me to innocence - you can try you can't stop me - dead and buried is the last sight you will see - my mind is set on killing you - you cannot run I will find you - your hands are tied your mouth taped shut - the screams unheard six feet underground - dead and buried underground - try to scream won't hear a sound - dead and buried underground - what's left of you a dirt mount - dead and buried underground - dead and buried underground - so many victims so little time to choose - I have to kill my mind's blown a fuse - there is no reason except the taste of blood - the rotting carnage it fills me full of hate - I'll hunt you down I will not stop - until your rotting corpse is sunken beneath my feet - you try to hide you will fail - the taste of death too strong killing is sweet - caskets lowered into wormy earth - family weeping tears of blood - cold rain turning dirt to mud - preacher vomits his last rites - citizens are watching in horror - caskets with blood is spilling over- bodies crunched and pressed together - stench of humon rot and putrid - dead and buried underground."
Autor(es): Jungle Rot
