Dead And Buried

Jungle Rot

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    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.

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