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Stay Dead

Let go sing soul,
Breath in, stay dead,
The maggots eat your rotting heart.

Stay down,
Way down into the dirt, my friend,
Dont ask for the prayer this time.

Crushing crushing end disease,
Growing green grass,
Brown grass to all but gone.

Now comes the rain again,
No more memory.
Just this rotting in the ground.

Let go sing soul,
Breath in, stay dead,
The maggots eat your rotting heart.

Now wonder where they found it.
Written by MrE (C. R. Powers)
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