In A Ditch


Dead in a ditch you lie,

Corpse covered with maggots

And swarming with flies.

Up above you the vultures wait

Circling high in the sky

With the sun by their side

As the heat causes you to bake.

Now your flesh is melting,

Your body more putrid than ever,

Nobody has ever been this disfigured.

head Severed, limbs removed

Ok, I’ll admit it,

My methods are a bit crude.

But the prick deserved it,

He was being rude

And it was his own fault

‘Cause I really wasn’t in the mood.

Especially since I asked him more than once

So he had paid the price

And now he’s lying somewhere in a ditch,

Dead as a doornail,

‘Cause he was a stupid bitch.

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