I am like a zombie in this lonely graveyard
Am I fresh for my own death?
I can feel the madness crawling through my flesh
I will take this to my grave!
Six feet down, where the corpses smell
That's where my body is at, am I going to hell?
Locked inside this coffin case
The hearse takes me to a better place!
If I meet you, will you meet me
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Come on, meet me in the grave
A medicated corpse sometimes I dig myself in
Am I fresh for my own death?
My life became my funeral a living dead hell
I will take this to my grave!
Six feet down, where the corpses smell
That's where my body is at, am I going to hell?
Locked inside this coffin case
The hearse takes me to a better place!
And now...
I shall rise from the grave
Six feet down, where the corpses smell
That's where my body is at, am I going to hell?
Locked inside this coffin case
The hearse takes me to a better place
If I meet you, will you meet me
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
If I meet you, will you meet me
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Meet me in the graveyard
Come on, meet me in the graveyard
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