The news has spread that you are dead

Lives are shattered tears are shed

A lively body now bereft

An empty shell is all thats left

Prepared for an audience, Made up to look your best

Your funeral tux will cover up the stitching on your chest

Guts removed and stitched and glued and painted to look fresh

The waxen image of your life is mocking you in death

Taken well before your time

Everything is left behind

Lonely in a 6 foot pit

In your casket, dead as shit

In the box you lay

Lousy with decay

Those you've left behind

Will have no piece of mind

Dead as Shit

Nothing anyone could do

The reaper came this time for you

Sad to say your time has come

You're food for worms in moribund and now you are dead as shit