The Luxury Of A Grave

On day zero my mother was expecting the worst
And out of my fatherґs ass I was born, feet first
«Oh, no.»
The most horrendous piece of feces ever forced
To be disposed of is what I was created for
Oh, no… so wrong!
When death releases you from me Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field
— I donґt deserve a grave
When you finally get rid of me Just let my corpse decay… unburied
— I do NOT deserve the luxury of a grave
My worthlessness is something there is no doubt of:
— I am a waste of the filth I was made out of How low… can I go?!
When death releases you from me Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field
— I donґt deserve a grave
When you finally get rid of me Just let my corpse decay… unburied
— I do NOT deserve the luxury of…
Oh, no… a coffin would be way too nice
Oh, no… a see-through plastic bag will do just fine
When death releases you from me Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field
— I donґt deserve a grave
When you finally get rid of me Just let my corpse decay… unburied
— I do NOT deserve the luxury of a grave…