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Dead And BuriedTo 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. |