Premature Burial
Hybrid Sheep
Begging for your life, you are dealing with the wrong man
I’ve searched for the most appropriate sentence, my hate was so elevated
I never wished this on my worst enemy before you
Dig your own tomb. Dig deeper
You know you’ll soon be buried alive
As the time passes you realize the gravity of the situation you’re in
The last hours you are breathing
Dig your own tomb. Dig deeper
You know you’ll soon be buried alive
No need to apologize, to try to buy me, to implore or cry
No need to apologize, your reckoning was a matter of time
You have been buried alive
Six feet under, you beg for your life
All your screams won’t be heard, no need to bleed to suffer
I am judge, jury and executioner
Purging the earth of a parasite, putting the garbage in the trash
You are punching the top of the box you’re trapped in
Crying, imploring a God who‘ll never come
Stuck in a sarcophagus, psychological torments
Beat the lid, try to open up the coffin
In vain. Exhausted. Extreme panic. Premature burial
You have been buried alive
Six feet under, you beg for your life
You have been buried alive
Stuck in a sarcophagus, psychological torments
Beat the lid, try to open up the coffin
In vain. Exhausted. Extreme panic. Premature burial