I will waste away, I will waste away
Don't you worry about me
I will lie here dead, cold blue and stinking up the place with my decay
Insects move in like a vacant apartment taking up the places that were once my organs
Huge worms will crawl out of my eye sockets
I cant see
I will rise out of my grave and glance at the tombstone that they cleverly wrote "here lies that guy with no name"
But names don't matter when you're six feet under
I will bite, I will chew, yeah
And I'll take back what's mine
I am deceased from a world diseased