The Luxury of a Grave
On day zero my mother was expecting the worst
And out of my father´s 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 (I´m sorry that I was born) so wrong!
When death releases you from me
Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field
I don't 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 (I'm sorry I´m still alive) can I go?
When death releases you from me
Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field
I don´t 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 don´t 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
