The Luxury Of A Grave

(album: The Cold White Light - 2002)

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 deserver 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 deserver the luxury...

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 deserver the luxury of a grave