Cemetery by the House Corpsefucking Art
Lyrics
After a hard
working day
there's a hole
to be filled
in the backyard
at the Daisies.
The dog is sleeping
by the terrace.
There's a shovel leaning
against tombstone.
It's a family cemetery.
Cemetery by the house
A safe place to hide pies.
Cemetery by the House
A safe place to hide human limb collection
Cemetery by the house
A safe place to hide pies.
Cemetery by the House
Those without a loaded gun shall dig.
Goodbye grandma Daisy.
Latest pie of yours
had one finger too many
and you knew I hate odd numbers.
The dog is playing
with cigars now.
I'm sure he'll appreciate.
Cemetery by the House
would be a fitting movie title.
Goodbye grandma.
working day
there's a hole
to be filled
in the backyard
at the Daisies.
The dog is sleeping
by the terrace.
There's a shovel leaning
against tombstone.
It's a family cemetery.
Cemetery by the house
A safe place to hide pies.
Cemetery by the House
A safe place to hide human limb collection
Cemetery by the house
A safe place to hide pies.
Cemetery by the House
Those without a loaded gun shall dig.
Goodbye grandma Daisy.
Latest pie of yours
had one finger too many
and you knew I hate odd numbers.
The dog is playing
with cigars now.
I'm sure he'll appreciate.
Cemetery by the House
would be a fitting movie title.
Goodbye grandma.
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