Dead
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...So that we can diagnose the disease
The brain also lets loose a set of a million
Aliphatic chemicals called dimethyltryptamine
This chemical is what comes to our
Dreams every night when we go to sleep
Acting almost like psychedelics
When I'm one with the earth
Consumed by the worms, I think I'm dead
(Think I'm dead, dead, dead, dead)
I see nothing here, nothing underneath this dirt
I know I'm dead
(I know I'm dead, dead, dead, dead)
No one talks about me cause jaws often they rot after you're dead
(You're fuckin' dead, dead, dead, dead)
Of one thing I'm sure, after this I'm gonna burn when I'm dead
When I'm dead, when I'm dead, when I'm dead
When I'm dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
When I'm dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
We will find that your body has just so far
This process is known as putrefaction
That would not be otherwise better known
In Victorian times as putrid or putrid
The lack of brains we don't remember
You shall die
Hoping for tomorrow, but there isn't one (Dead)
Swallowed in the jaws of oblivion (Dead)
Then they burn my body into ash
It's my corpse in the dirt, cold, withered, and cracked (Dead)
For the living, I've grown bitter (Dead)
Left to reconsider all the right I could've done
All the wrong that I did
All the shifts that I spin and I didn't make shit (Dead)
I just wanna go home (Dead)
How long I been gone? Can I roam?
On the eve of the anniversary of my body losing life
Or do I continue to be a corpse rotting? (Dead)
Eons of time passed, the world forgot me
Maybe it's a dream, not probably
Call it fantasy, the destiny that we're already fucking dead
You will begin to digest yourself
Three days after a person's death
The first enzymes and bacteria start to feed off of a host's body
Half my brain is missing, so I have my suspicions
I think I'm dead
(Think I'm dead, dead, dead, dead)
My complexion in reflection says I'm no longer living
I know I'm dead
(I know I'm dead, dead, dead, dead)
It's hard to come to grips with the fact that I wish I wasn't dead
(You're fuckin' dead, dead, dead, dead)
Without me, these maggots can't exist
Feed from the dead, feed from the dead
When I'm dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
Turning to bones
Rituals performed regularly
Once every seven years
Spirits of dead people join in the celebration
After complete decomposition
Let me rot, turn me into dust (Dead)
I know I'm not, but I wish I was (Dead)
I can't sleep at night because deep inside
I'm dying at the speed of life
Goddamn, that ain't fast enough (Dead)
Put me in the dirt, slam my casket shut (Dead)
Let me sleep, rest in peace (Dead)
Bury me and let me be (Dead)
To die is a blessing, life is a curse
I just wanna be the silence in the back of a hearse
Every day's your funeral when you're living to die
Death's the only truth I know, I'm a living lie
Life is amazing, follow your dreams
But mine is a maze and I'm lost it seems
I rot and wait in the grave under dirt and rocks
So bury my body in a heart-shaped box, dead