Buried again
Encased in the filth of egocentric obsession
Carry me on the shoulders of Satan's pallbearers
Hand picked just for the sickest ones like me
Taking everything and everyone down deep
Way deeper than six feet
In keeping with unspoken agreements of the
Glamorization of the dead
No one gets to speak the horror of my truths
Until the casket closes
Begin the defamation
I agree to take it
Face down in the dirt
And for eternity's sake
I hope you tell me every year
When you come piss on my grave
I am aware that my existence was crisis
So tell me everything you think I was not and I failed at
Don't hold back you know I was useless