The earth above your grave will rock when you wake and then you'll go into shock
You wont be able to move anywhere
and soon you'll run out of air
No more worrying about your hair
You'll be just dying to get out of there
You'll scream and cry but I wont fucking care
You wont be able to reach down your underwear
Do you fit in that refridgerator box alright?
Does it scare you when it is always night?
Is your fake tan fading from no sunlight?
Are all the bugs making you scream with fright?
Are the ropes around your arms and legs too tight?
You know what?
I don't fucking give a shit!
Shut your mouth and get the fuck over it!
You'll die no matter how much you cry
No matter how much you try to get out alive
You know you can't you fat fucking tramp
Don't you wish that you had a lamp?
Are you gettting a fucking cramp?
Oh so sorry Boo
Oh no-do you have to go poo?
no no uh uh you're staying in there
Go ahead and try to pull out the rest of your hair
No one will ever see you again anyway
In the dirt you will stay
With the bugs you will play
and sorry Boo-no more light of day for you
To hell you'll go!
You'll roast and burn
and after you're dead
I'll still have more to learn
So then it will be your family's turn...