graveyards never look so lonely before
the night time has made this coffin my home
it's cold inside, but warmer than the air
I think I can sleep here all year
so forgive me relatives of people I've never met
a mortal is about to bunk up and pay the rent
so we can live together in a peaceful place
but never be afraid to ask me to leave
for I am intruding on your afterlife affairs
and I understand if you never want me there
just one day I hope the worms can crawl out of my skull
in this same spot, I'd like to rest in this world
so kill me now...
...I'm all ready for it now.
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